The Book of Poetry: Book VIII. The Odes of Ch‘i: V. Tung Fang Wei Ming
The Book of Poetry, tr. by James Legge, [1876]
2I was putting my clothes on upside down,
Ere showed the east the rising flame.
I was putting my clothes on upside down,
When from the court an order came. p. 109
3On garden fence, made but of willow wands,
E’en reckless fellows look with fear.
Our prince can't tell the night from dawn;—
Too soon, or late, his calls appear!