. Chinese lyrics. f^-lit. ^rV^m ^o \. -*s. - c ?iC X mm MX -^.^ #p^ |Af ^v^.-^iN. -V V .... ^7- The Hermit A MONG the giant cedars I have my bamboo hutWhere the gates of heaven are openAnd the gates of earth are shut. With the ancient scrolls to ponderAnd music of the kin,With peace that floods the valleysAnd wraps the spirit in. Nature unrolls her pictureAnd pageant of earth and sky :Mountain and mist and sunsetAnd moon and stars pass by. There are visions that come, and voicesWithin the bamboo hutWhere the gates of heaven are openAnd the gates of earth are shut. [ 17 ] Out of Mencius T^HE Ki


. Chinese lyrics. f^-lit. ^rV^m ^o \. -*s. - c ?iC X mm MX -^.^ #p^ |Af ^v^.-^iN. -V V .... ^7- The Hermit A MONG the giant cedars I have my bamboo hutWhere the gates of heaven are openAnd the gates of earth are shut. With the ancient scrolls to ponderAnd music of the kin,With peace that floods the valleysAnd wraps the spirit in. Nature unrolls her pictureAnd pageant of earth and sky :Mountain and mist and sunsetAnd moon and stars pass by. There are visions that come, and voicesWithin the bamboo hutWhere the gates of heaven are openAnd the gates of earth are shut. [ 17 ] Out of Mencius T^HE King began his tower And measured it and planned,And the people came togetherAnd builded it by hand. In multitudes they wanderedOutside the pleasure-groundWhere the sleek fat does were lyingAnd white birds glistened round. The people died in battle, Of hunger in the wild. The King walked in his garden, The sun looked down and smiled. [ 18 ] The Temple Bell T HEAR the great bell calling,Calling with voice of bronze ;The bamboos are aquiverAlong their feathery fronds ;Across the l


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