{"collection":"cfu","html_url":"https://unchartedknowledge.5gfusion.net/browse/cfu/bop/bop116.htm","path":"cfu/bop/bop116.htm","source_url":"https://sacred-texts.com/cfu/bop/bop116.htm","text":"The Book of Poetry, tr. by James Legge, [1876]\n2Large rats, large rats, let us entreat\n You'll not devour our crops of wheat.\n But the large rats we mean are you,\n With whom three years we've had to do;\n And all that time you never wrought\n One kindly act to cheer our lot.\n To you and Wei we bid farewell,\n Soon in that happier state to dwell.\n O happy state! O happy state!\n There shall we learn to bless our fate. p. 126\n3Large rats, large rats, let us entreat\n Our springing grain you will not eat.\n But the large rats we mean are you,\n With whom three years we've had to do.\n From you there came not all that while\n One word of comfort \u2019mid our toil.\n We take our leave of you and Wei;\n And to those happier coasts we flee.\n O happy coasts, to you we wend!\n There shall our groans and sorrows end.","title":"The Book of Poetry: Book IX. The Odes of Wei: VII. Shih Shu","type":"page"}