{"collection":"cfu","html_url":"https://unchartedknowledge.5gfusion.net/browse/cfu/bop/bop103.htm","path":"cfu/bop/bop103.htm","source_url":"https://sacred-texts.com/cfu/bop/bop103.htm","text":"The Book of Poetry, tr. by James Legge, [1876]\n2I was putting my clothes on upside down,\n \u00a0\u00a0Ere showed the east the rising flame.\n I was putting my clothes on upside down,\n \u00a0\u00a0When from the court an order came. p. 109\n3On garden fence, made but of willow wands,\n \u00a0\u00a0E\u2019en reckless fellows look with fear.\n Our prince can't tell the night from dawn;\u2014\n \u00a0\u00a0Too soon, or late, his calls appear!","title":"The Book of Poetry: Book VIII. The Odes of Ch\u2018i: V. Tung Fang Wei Ming","type":"page"}