{"collection":"cfu","html_url":"https://unchartedknowledge.5gfusion.net/browse/cfu/bop/bop082.htm","path":"cfu/bop/bop082.htm","source_url":"https://sacred-texts.com/cfu/bop/bop082.htm","text":"The Book of Poetry, tr. by James Legge, [1876]\n2The men of Ch\u2018ing all round in Hsiao are spread,\n \u00a0\u00a0Although the chariot, with its mail-clad team,\n \u00a0\u00a0Looks martiallike, and, rising from it, gleam\n The hook\u00e8d spears, one high, one low displayed;\n \u00a0\u00a0Yet aimless look they all about the Ho!\n3The men of Ch\u2018ing have moved to Chou. Proud pace\n \u00a0\u00a0The mail-clad team, whose driver on the left\n \u00a0\u00a0Wheels round the chariot, and the spearman deft\n Displays his spear; \u2019tween them the general's face\n \u00a0\u00a0Looks pleased;\u2014\u2018tis mimic war upon the Ho!","title":"The Book of Poetry: Book VII. The Odes of Ch\u00eang: V. Ch\u2018ing J\u00ean","type":"page"}