{"collection":"cfu","html_url":"https://unchartedknowledge.5gfusion.net/browse/cfu/bop/bop017.htm","path":"cfu/bop/bop017.htm","source_url":"https://sacred-texts.com/cfu/bop/bop017.htm","text":"The Book of Poetry, tr. by James Legge, [1876]\n2Ascending high that southern hill,\n \u00a0\u00a0Turtle ferns I strove to get.\n While I my husband do not see,\n \u00a0\u00a0Sorrow must my heart beset.\n \u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0O to meet him!\n \u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0O to greet him!\n Then my heart would cease to fret.\n3Ascending high that southern hill,\n \u00a0\u00a0Spinous ferns I sought to find.\n While I my husband do not see,\n \u00a0\u00a0Rankles sorrow in my mind.\n \u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0O to meet him!\n \u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0O to greet him!\n Then my heart would peace be shrined.","title":"The Book of Poetry: Book II. The Odes of Shao and the South: III. Ts\u2018ao Ch\u2018ung","type":"page"}