{"collection":"cfu","html_url":"https://unchartedknowledge.5gfusion.net/browse/cfu/bop/bop032.htm","path":"cfu/bop/bop032.htm","source_url":"https://sacred-texts.com/cfu/bop/bop032.htm","text":"The Book of Poetry, tr. by James Legge, [1876]\n2\u00a0\u00a0O sun, O moon, whose shining vault\n \u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0O\u2019erspreads this earth below,\n \u00a0\u00a0Behold this man, with willful fault,\n \u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0Kindness refuse to show.\n His restless mind how shall he turn?\n He could not then my fondness spurn.\n3\u00a0\u00a0O sun, O moon, in upper sphere,\n \u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0That from the east come forth,\n \u00a0\u00a0This man speaks phrases sounding fair,\n \u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0But all of little worth.\n Were but his mind to goodness set,\n He could not me so much forget.\n4\u00a0\u00a0O sun so bright, O moon so fair,\n \u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0That from the east forth come;\n \u00a0\u00a0O parents dear, whose tender care\n \u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0Ne\u2019er comes in this new home;\n If fixed his mind, \u2019gainst reason sage\n He could not thus my heart outrage.","title":"The Book of Poetry: Book III. The Odes of P\u2018ei: IV. Jih Y\u00fceh","type":"page"}