{"collection":"cfu","html_url":"https://unchartedknowledge.5gfusion.net/browse/cfu/bop/bop033.htm","path":"cfu/bop/bop033.htm","source_url":"https://sacred-texts.com/cfu/bop/bop033.htm","text":"The Book of Poetry, tr. by James Legge, [1876]\n2As cloud of dust wind-blown,\n \u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0Just such is he.\n Ready he seems to own,\n \u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0And come to me.\n But he comes not nor goes,\n \u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0Stands in his pride.\n Long, long, with painful throes,\n \u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0Grieved I abide.\n3Strong blew the wind; the cloud\n \u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0Hastened away.\n Soon dark again, the shroud\n \u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0Covers the day.\n I wake, and sleep no more\n \u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0Visits my eyes.\n His course I sad deplore,\n \u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0With heavy sighs. p. 31\n4Cloudy the sky, and dark;\n \u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0The thunders roll.\n Such outward signs will mark\n \u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0My troubled soul.\n I wake, and sleep no more\n \u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0Comes to give rest.\n His course I sad deplore,\n \u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0In anguished breast.","title":"The Book of Poetry: Book III. The Odes of P\u2018ei: V. Chung F\u00eang","type":"page"}
