THE SHE KING; OR, THE BOOK OF ANCIENT POETRY

THE SHE KING; OR, THE BOOK OF ANCIENT POETRY THE SHE KING; OR, THE BOOK OF ANCIENT POETRY

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144 THE BOOK OF POETEY. [?AET L You sow no seed; no harvest tasks Your soft hands take in charge; And yet each boasts three hundred farms, And stores the produce large. You never join the hunt's halloo, Nor dare to share its toils ; Yet lo ! your wide courtyards are seen Hung round with badgers' spoils. , I must conclude that woodman rude A man of higher style. To eat the bread of idleness He feels would stamp him vile. 2 K'an-k'an upon the sandal wood The woodman's strokes resound, Then by the river's side he lays What fit for spokes is found; The while the river onward flows, Its waters clear and smooth. You work not so, O Wei's great men, From me now hear the truth.— You sow no seed; no harvest tasks Your dainty fingers stain; And yet each boasts three million sheaves ;- Whence gets he all that grain ? You never join the hunt's halloo, Nor brave its ventures bold; Yet lo ! your wide courtyards display Those boars of three years old. I must conclude that woodman rude A man of higher style. To eat the bread of idleness • He feels would stamp him vile. 3 K'an-Tt'an resound the woodman's strokes Upon the sandal wood ; Then on the river's lip he lays What for his wheels is good; The while the river onward flows, Soft rippled by the wind. That you dou't work, 0 Wei's great men, Is thus brought to my mind. BE IX. VII.] THE BOOK Or POETET. 145 You sow no seed; no harvest tasks Your soft hands undertake; Yet grain each boasts, three hundred binns;— Who his that grain did make ? You never join the hunt's halloo; Your feeble courage fails; Yet lo ! your wide courtyards display Largo strings of slaughtered quails. I must conclude that woodman rude A man of higher style. To eat the bread of idleness He feels would stamp him vile. VII. The Shift s7ioo; metaphorical. AGAINST THE OPPRESSION A.OT EX- TOE1ION or THE GOVERNMENT OF "VVEL 1 Large rats, large rats, let us entreat That you our millet will not eat. But t-he large rats we mean are you, With whom three years we've had to do, And all that time have never known One look of kindness on us thrown. We take our leave of Wei and you; That happier land we long to view. 0 happy land! O happy land! There in our proper place we'll stand. 2 Large rats, large rats, let us entreat You'll not devour our crops of wheat. But the large rats we mean are yon, With whom three years we've had to do; And all that time you never wrought One kindly act to cheer our lot. To you and Wei we bid farewell, Soou in that happier State to dwell. 0 happy State ! O happy State ! There shall we learn to bless our fate. 3 Large rats, large rats, let us entreat Our springing grain you will not eat. VOL. III. 10

i 146 THE BOOK OF POETRY. [PART I. But the large rats we mean are you, With whom three years we've had to do. From you there came not all that while One word of comfort 'mid our toil. We take our leave of you and Wei; And to those happier coasts we flee. 0 happy coasts, to you we wend ! There shall our groans and sorrows end. BK X. i.] THE BOOK OF POETKY. 147 BOOK X. THE ODES OF TfA.NG. THE odes of T'ang were the odes of Tsin,—the greatest, perhaps, of the fiefs of Chow, until the rise and growth of Ts'in. King Ching, in B.C. 11110, invested his youngest brother, called Sliuh-yu, with the territory where Yaou was supposed to have ruled anciently as the marquis of T'ang;— in the present department of T'ae-yuen, Shan-se, the fief retaining that ancient name. In the south of the territory was the river Tsin, and Shih- foo, the son of Shuh-yu, gave its name to the marquisate. The soil, it is said, was thin and the people poor ; but they were diligent, thrifty, and plain in their ways, thinking deeply and forecasting. It is difficult to say why the name of the State, which had gone into disuse, should be given to the collection of its poems. The State of Tsin developed greatly, having the Ho as its boundary on the west, and extending nearly to it on the south and east. I. The Si7i-fsu7i; narrative. THE CHEERFULNESS ASD DISCRETION OF THE PEOPLE OF TSIN, AND THEIR TEMPERED ENJOYMENT AT PITTING SEASONS. 1 The cricket appears in the hall, And towards its close draws the year. Then let us to-day to pleasure give way, Ere the days and months disappear. But duty should have our first thought ; Indulgence we strictly must bound. Take heed lest the joy our reason destroy :— The good man looks out and around. 2 The cricket appears in the hall. And the year is fast passing on. Then let us to-day to pleasure give way, Ere the days and months shall be gone. But some things our care still demand; Against all excess we must guard. Take heed lest the joy our reason destroy :— The good man thinks 110 toil too hard. 10*

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

But the large rats we mean are you,<br />

With whom three years we've had to do.<br />

From you there came not all that while<br />

One word of comfort 'mid our toil.<br />

We take our leave of you and Wei;<br />

And to those happier coasts we flee.<br />

0 happy coasts, to you we wend !<br />

There shall our groans and sorrows end.<br />

BK X. i.] <strong>THE</strong> <strong>BOOK</strong> <strong>OF</strong> POETKY. 147<br />

<strong>BOOK</strong> X.<br />

<strong>THE</strong> ODES <strong>OF</strong> TfA.NG.<br />

<strong>THE</strong> odes of T'ang were the odes of Tsin,—the greatest, perhaps, of the<br />

fiefs of Chow, until the rise and growth of Ts'in. King Ching, in B.C. 11110,<br />

invested his youngest brother, called Sliuh-yu, with the territory where<br />

Yaou was supposed to have ruled anciently as the marquis of T'ang;—<br />

in the present department of T'ae-yuen, Shan-se, the fief retaining that<br />

ancient name. In the south of the territory was the river Tsin, and Shih-<br />

foo, the son of Shuh-yu, gave its name to the marquisate. The soil,<br />

it is said, was thin and the people poor ; but they were diligent, thrifty,<br />

and plain in their ways, thinking deeply and forecasting. It is difficult to<br />

say why the name of the State, which had gone into disuse, should be<br />

given to the collection of its poems. The State of Tsin developed greatly,<br />

having the Ho as its boundary on the west, and extending nearly to it<br />

on the south and east.<br />

I.<br />

The Si7i-fsu7i; narrative. <strong>THE</strong> CHEERFULNESS ASD DISCRETION <strong>OF</strong><br />

<strong>THE</strong> PEOPLE <strong>OF</strong> TSIN, AND <strong>THE</strong>IR TEMPERED ENJOYMENT AT PITTING<br />

SEASONS.<br />

1 The cricket appears in the hall,<br />

And towards its close draws the year.<br />

Then let us to-day to pleasure give way,<br />

Ere the days and months disappear.<br />

But duty should have our first thought ;<br />

Indulgence we strictly must bound.<br />

Take heed lest the joy our reason destroy :—<br />

The good man looks out and around.<br />

2 The cricket appears in the hall.<br />

And the year is fast passing on.<br />

Then let us to-day to pleasure give way,<br />

Ere the days and months shall be gone.<br />

But some things our care still demand;<br />

Against all excess we must guard.<br />

Take heed lest the joy our reason destroy :—<br />

The good man thinks 110 toil too hard.<br />

10*

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