{"collection":"cfu","html_url":"https://unchartedknowledge.5gfusion.net/browse/cfu/bop/bop189.htm","path":"cfu/bop/bop189.htm","source_url":"https://sacred-texts.com/cfu/bop/bop189.htm","text":"The Book of Poetry, tr. by James Legge, [1876]\n2And Keng-wu also lucky proved;\n \u00a0\u00a0We picked our steeds, and chose our ground,\u2014\n Where stags and does by Ts\u2018eih and Ts\u2018eu\n \u00a0\u00a0Made sport for him whom Heaven had crowned.\n3We viewed the plain where teeming game\n \u00a0\u00a0Now shivering stand, now frantic run;\n Here two, there three. We charged along,\n \u00a0\u00a0Pleasure to yield to Heaven's great son.\n4We bend our bows; our shafts we grasp;\n \u00a0\u00a0There lies the huge behemoth low,\n And boars are pierced:\u2014spoil for the guests,\n \u00a0\u00a0At court, when wine cups overflow.","title":"The Book of Poetry: Book III. The Decade of T\u2018ung Kung: VI. Chi Jih","type":"page"}