{"collection":"cfu","html_url":"https://unchartedknowledge.5gfusion.net/browse/cfu/fol/fol37.htm","path":"cfu/fol/fol37.htm","source_url":"https://sacred-texts.com/cfu/fol/fol37.htm","text":"A Feast of Lanterns, by L. Cranmer-Byng, [1916]\nWater and sky, as dusk folds down, together blend\n \u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0in a grey green mist\n Clear silhouettes of the trees are limned on a\n \u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0sunset of rose and amethyst.\n Moon doth creep from the bed of the deep paling\n \u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0the storm-black waves afar;\n Through frosted rushes ripe oranges are gleaming\n \u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0golden star on star.\n I am void of cares and affairs, so happily drink\n \u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0and dream in peace.\n Loud and shrill may the reed-pipes trill; when\n \u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0they touch my heart they cease.\n But my ten little painted ships to-night, where\n \u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0shall they anchored lie?\n At the foot of the Tung-t\u2018ing mountain, on the\n \u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0cold deep breast of lake T\u2018ai,","title":"A Feast of Lanterns: Po Ch\u00fc-i: A Night on Lake T\u2018ai","type":"page"}
