{"collection":"cfu","html_url":"https://unchartedknowledge.5gfusion.net/browse/cfu/bop/bop210.htm","path":"cfu/bop/bop210.htm","source_url":"https://sacred-texts.com/cfu/bop/bop210.htm","text":"The Book of Poetry, tr. by James Legge, [1876]\n2Gently and soft the east wind blows,\n \u00a0\u00a0And then there comes the whirlwind wild.\n When anxious fears pressed round you close,\n \u00a0\u00a0Your bosom held me as a child.\n Now happy, and in peaceful state,\n You throw me off and quite forget.\n3Gently and soft the east wind blows,\n \u00a0\u00a0Then round the rocky height it storms.\n Each plant its leaves all dying shows;\n \u00a0\u00a0The trees display their withered forms.\n My virtues great forgotten all,\n You keep in mind my faults, though small.","title":"The Book of Poetry: Book V. The Decade of Hsiao Min: VII. Ku F\u00eang","type":"page"}