The Complaint Of An Officer (Confucius Poems)
O Heaven above, before whose light Revealed is every deed and thought, To thee I cry. Hither on toilsome ...
O Heaven above, before whose light Revealed is every deed and thought, To thee I cry. Hither on toilsome ...
The fibres of the white-flowered rush Are with the white grass bound. So do the two together go, ...
A fruit, small as the garden peach, May still be used for food. A State, though poor as ours, ...
Hark! from the islet in the stream the voice Of the fish-hawks that o'er their nests rejoice! From them our ...
So full am I of anxious thought, Though all the morn king-grass I've sought, To fill my arms I ...
O sweet maiden, so fair and retiring, At the corner I'm waiting for you; And I'm scratching my head, ...
Along the raised banks of the Joo, To hew slim stem and branch I wrought, My lord away, my ...
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