{"collection":"cfu","html_url":"https://unchartedknowledge.5gfusion.net/browse/cfu/bop/bop146.htm","path":"cfu/bop/bop146.htm","source_url":"https://sacred-texts.com/cfu/bop/bop146.htm","text":"The Book of Poetry, tr. by James Legge, [1876]\n2The moon comes forth, a splendid sight;\n More winning far that lady bright,\n \u00a0\u00a0Object of my desire!\n Deep-seated is my anxious grief;\n In vain I seek to find relief,\n \u00a0\u00a0While glows the secret fire. p. 157\n3The rising moon shines mild and fair;\n More bright is she, whose beauty rare\n \u00a0\u00a0My heart with longing fills.\n With eager wish I pine in vain;\n O for relief from constant pain,\n \u00a0\u00a0Which through my bosom thrills!","title":"The Book of Poetry: Book XII. The Odes of Ch\u2018\u00ean: VIII. Y\u00fceh Ch\u2018u","type":"page"}