{"collection":"cfu","html_url":"https://unchartedknowledge.5gfusion.net/browse/cfu/fol/fol13.htm","path":"cfu/fol/fol13.htm","source_url":"https://sacred-texts.com/cfu/fol/fol13.htm","text":"A Feast of Lanterns, by L. Cranmer-Byng, [1916]\nOne of the earliest of the T\u2018ang poets. He was famous for his power of improvising, and seldom required to re-write a single line. His career, begun at the precocious age of six, was cut short by drowning when he was only twenty-nine. During this brief period, however, his influence was very great, and many students came to him for instruction in philosophy and literature.\nThere looms a lordly pleasure-tower o\u2019er yon dim shore,\n Raised by some King of Tang.\n Jade pendants at his girdle clashed, and golden bells\n Around his chariot rang.\nStrange guests through sounding halls at dawn go trailing by,\n Grey mists and mocking winds;\n And sullen brooding twilights break in rain on rain,\n To lash the ragged blinds.\nThe slow, sun-dappled clouds lean down o\u2019er waters blue,\n Clear mirrored one by one;\n Then drift as all the world shall drift. The very stars\n Their timeless courses run.\nHow many autumn moons have steeped those palace walls!\n And paled the shattered beams!\n What is their royal builder now? A Lord of dust?\n An Emperor of dreams?","title":"A Feast of Lanterns: Wang Po: A King of Tang","type":"page"}