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THE SHE KING; OR, THE BOOK OF ANCIENT POETRY

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104 <strong>THE</strong> <strong>BOOK</strong> <strong>OF</strong> <strong>POETRY</strong>. [PART I.<br />

and some other odes of Book iii. The only difficulty in translating or<br />

versifying it is to determine whether the verbs are to be taken in the past<br />

tense or in the present. I have deferred to the general opinion of the<br />

Chinese critics, who take the piece to have been written after the lady<br />

became an object of commiseration through the behaviour of her husband.<br />

1 The lady was of figure large and tall.<br />

In broidered robe, hid 'neatli a garment plain,<br />

A bride, she carne from Ts'e's high palace hall,<br />

In Wei, as wife of our great lord to reign.<br />

'Gainst her of no inferior birth the stain<br />

Could be alleged, sister of Ts'e's great heir.<br />

Of other grand alliances a train<br />

She could display, for her two sisters fair<br />

The highest dignity in Hing and T'an did wear.<br />

2 Like blades of white grass were her fingers fine;<br />

Her skin like purest ointment hard congealed;<br />

Her neck like larvae on the tree which shine<br />

So long and white. Her opening lips revealed<br />

Her even teeth, behind their screen concealed,<br />

Like melon seeds. Her front cicada-square,<br />

Displayed her eyebrows curved upon its field,<br />

Like horns of silkworm moth ; and dimples rare,<br />

With dark and lucid eyes, showed face beyond compare.<br />

3 When, on her coming, near the city wall,<br />

She halted in the cultured fields, each eye .<br />

Viewed with delight her figure large and tall.<br />

Her team of mettled steeds their bits tossed high,<br />

Bound which was twined red cloth in rich supply.<br />

Then in her carriage she went on in state,<br />

Its pheasant-screens oft followed by the cry,<br />

" Early retire from court, ye nobles great;<br />

The marquis leave untired, to cherish this fit mate."<br />

4 Where out of Ts'e into our State she passed,<br />

Its banks all green with rush and sedges rank,<br />

Northwards the Ho rolled on the waters vast<br />

Of its majestic stream, while in it sank<br />

With plashing sound the nets, which dripping, dank,<br />

The toiling fishers dropt into the wave,<br />

'Mong shoals of sturgeon, both the large and lank.<br />

Her sister ladies shone in dresses brave,<br />

And martial looked the officers, who escort gave.<br />

BE V. iv.]<br />

<strong>THE</strong> <strong>BOOK</strong> <strong>OF</strong> POETET.<br />

IV.<br />

105<br />

The Jlfanff : narrative, with the other elements interspersed. A WO<br />

MAN, WHO HAD F<strong>OR</strong>MED AN I1IPBUPBB CONNEXION, NOW CAST <strong>OF</strong>F,<br />

RELATES AND BEMOANS HEE SAD CASE.<br />

In the 9th line of the 1st stanza the speaker refers to the practice in<br />

China from the most ancient times of employing go-betweens or inter-<br />

nuncii to form the contract of marriage. The " shell and reeds " in line<br />

1 1th of stanza 2nd are the tortoise-shell and the stalks of the achillew,<br />

used for purposes of divination.<br />

1 A simple-looking lad you seemed,<br />

When first you met my eye,<br />

By most a travelling merchant deemed,<br />

Raw silk for cloth to buy.<br />

But your true aim "was to propose<br />

That I should go with you ;<br />

And through the K'e I went quite free,<br />

Until we reached Tnn-k'ew.<br />

'Twas then I said, " It is not I,<br />

Who would the time delay ;<br />

Your go-between I have not seen,<br />

I must not run away.<br />

I pray, Sir, do not angry be ;<br />

In autumn be the day."<br />

2 When autumn came, then climbed I oft<br />

That ruined wall, and gazed<br />

Towards Fuh-kwan, my heart all soft,<br />

With expectation raised.<br />

When you came not, my hapless lot<br />

With streams of tears I mourned.<br />

At last your longed-for form I saw,<br />

And tears to smiles were turned.<br />

With words I strove to tell my love,<br />

While you averment made<br />

That shell and seeds good answer gave.<br />

" No more delay," I said.<br />

" Your carriage bring ; I'll go at once,<br />

My goods all in it laid."<br />

3 When on the mulberry tree the leaves<br />

All hang in glossy state,

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