. Chinese lyrics. oi^ 1 The Phoenix J^HOU goest down iu splendorO gorgeous Bird of Dawn,With rose and violet pinions, Now flaming and now gone ! But from the nights gray ashesThou risest up serene,Immortal and yet mortalWith wings of rainbow sheen. Far flicker golden feathersLike rays twixt sky and earthFrom out the purple nimbusThat curtains thy rebirth. [ 29 ] The Parrot J^ PAREOT at my lattice Came beating starved and opened wide the window And let the starveling in. And now he preens his feathers,The many-colored bird,And tries in vain to utterA broken hapjDy word. Is my love dead o
. Chinese lyrics. oi^ 1 The Phoenix J^HOU goest down iu splendorO gorgeous Bird of Dawn,With rose and violet pinions, Now flaming and now gone ! But from the nights gray ashesThou risest up serene,Immortal and yet mortalWith wings of rainbow sheen. Far flicker golden feathersLike rays twixt sky and earthFrom out the purple nimbusThat curtains thy rebirth. [ 29 ] The Parrot J^ PAREOT at my lattice Came beating starved and opened wide the window And let the starveling in. And now he preens his feathers,The many-colored bird,And tries in vain to utterA broken hapjDy word. Is my love dead or dyingOn some wild battle plain ?I cannot see the peach-treesBecause of mist and rain. [ 30 ] The Beidge A CROSS the foaming river The old bridge bends its bow ;My fathers fathers built itIn ages long ago. They ncTcr left the farmsteadPast which the waters curled. Why should one ever wander—When here is all the world : Family, friends and garden ; Small fields of rice and tea ;The cattle in the meadow ; The bir
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