{"collection":"cfu","html_url":"https://unchartedknowledge.5gfusion.net/browse/cfu/mtc/mtc60.htm","path":"cfu/mtc/mtc60.htm","source_url":"https://sacred-texts.com/cfu/mtc/mtc60.htm","text":"More Translations from the Chinese, by Arthur Waley, [1919]\nSince I lay ill, how long has passed?\n Almost a hundred heavy-hanging days.\n The maids have learnt to gather my medicine-herbs;\n The dog no longer barks when the doctor comes.\n The jars in my cellar are plastered deep with mould;\n My singer's carpets are half crumbled to dust.\n How can I bear, when the Earth renews her light,\n To watch from a pillow the beauty of Spring unfold?","title":"More Translations from the Chinese: Po Ch\u00fc-i: Since ...","type":"page"}