History & Politics
The Këuen O
Translated by James Legge (1876) · From The She King (1876), Part III, Book II
The south wind swept across the hill ;
Its whistling sound each nook did fill.
Our happy, courteous king
Was there, and, as he roamed about,
Tn tuneful notes his joy gave out.
Then I began to sing.
“You roam, with jocund spirits blest,
And now, serene, at ease you rest,
O happy, courteous king !
May you your destined years fulfil,
And, like your noble fathers still,
Life to good issue bring !
“How vast and glorious is your realm,
Where peace sits steadfast at the helm,
O happy, courteous lord!
May you your destined years complete,
While ever as their host you treat
All Spirits at your board!
“Heaven to your sires assigned the crown,
To you ’mid greatest peace come down,
O happy, courteous king!
Through all your.term of years, may joy
And happiness without alloy,
Their charm around you fling !
“Men filial proved, and virtuous, stand
Near to your throne on either hand,
Wise guidance to afford.
Like wings they bear you up on high,
Where you their pattern all descry,
O happy, courteous lord!
“Like mace of jade, pure, clear, and strong,
What majesty and grace belong
To those, your helpers true !
The hope of all, their praise all sing.
Through them, O courteous, happy king,
The nation’s guide are you.
“See how the pheenixes appear,
And their wings rustle on the ear,
As now they settle down!
Such are those noble men who wait,
O happy king, upon your state,
The servants of your crown !
“The male and female phoenix, lo !
With rustling wings about they go,
Then up to heaven they soar.
Such are those noble men who stand,
Prompt to obey your least command ;—
None love your people more.
“Hark how the phoenixes emit
Their notes, as on that ridge they sit!
There the dryandras grow,
And on its eastern slope they rise
With richer growth; and thence the cries
Sweet and still sweeter flow !
“Numerous your chariots! Fleet your steeds,
And trained! Your name for noble deeds
Shall be renowned for long.
O king, these verses I have made, :
And humbly at your feet they’re laid,
Inspired by your own song.”
Codex Note
Addressed by the duke of Shaou to king Ching, desiring for him long prosperity, and congratulating him, in order to admonish him, on the happiness of his people, and the number of his admirable officers.
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Shi Jing (The Book of Songs). “The Këuen O.” Translated by James Legge. Poetry Codex, poetrycodex.com/poem/shi-jing/247/.
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Shi Jing (The Book of Songs). “The Këuen O.” Translated by James Legge. Poetry Codex. https://poetrycodex.com/poem/shi-jing/247/.
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