{"collection":"cfu","html_url":"https://unchartedknowledge.5gfusion.net/browse/cfu/bop/bop065.htm","path":"cfu/bop/bop065.htm","source_url":"https://sacred-texts.com/cfu/bop/bop065.htm","text":"The Book of Poetry, tr. by James Legge, [1876]\n2Since eastward on his course he sped,\n \u00a0\u00a0My hair neglected flies.\n I might anoint and wash my head,\n \u00a0\u00a0But not to meet his eyes.\n3For rain, for rain, the people cry,\n \u00a0\u00a0But brightly shines the sun;\n So for my absent lord long I,\n \u00a0\u00a0Head pained, and heart undone. p. 72\n4Where shall I Lethe's lily find,\n \u00a0\u00a0Behind my house to set?\n I think of him with aching mind,\n \u00a0\u00a0For how can I forget?","title":"The Book of Poetry: Book V. The Odes of Wei: VIII. Po Hsi","type":"page"}