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Spirit true, recall those days

　　卫有大史曰柳庄，寝疾。公曰：“若疾革，虽当祭必告。”公再拜稽首，请于尸曰：“有臣柳庄也者，非寡人之臣，社稷之臣也，闻之死，请往。”不释服而往，遂以襚之。与之邑裘氏与县潘氏，书而纳诸棺，曰：“世世万子孙，无变也。”

Of joy, who fancies that he s wise,That he, a fool like you, may waste

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At night 'tis cast aside by thee.

1789.*-----RECIPROCAL.

　　曾子问曰：“诸侯旅见天子，入门，不得终礼，废者几？”孔子曰：“四。”请问之。曰：“大庙火，日食，后之丧，雨沾服失容，则废。如诸侯皆在而日食，则从天子救日，各以其方色与其兵。大庙火，则从天子救火，不以方色与兵。”曾子问曰：“诸侯相见，揖让入门，不得终礼，废者几？”孔子曰：“六。”请问之。曰：“天子崩，大庙火，日食，后夫人之丧，雨沾服失容，则废。”曾子问曰：“天子尝禘郊社五祀之祭，簠簋既陈，天子崩，后之丧，如之何？”孔子曰：“废。”曾子问曰：“当祭而日食，太庙火，其祭也如之何？”孔子曰：“接祭而已矣。如牲至，未杀，则废。天子崩，未殡，五祀之祭不行；既殡而祭，其祭也，尸入，三饭不侑，酳不酢而已矣。自启至于反哭，五祀之祭不行；已葬而祭，祝毕献而已。”曾子问曰：“诸侯之祭社稷，俎豆既陈，闻天子崩、后之丧、君薨、夫人之丧，如之何？”孔子曰：“废。自薨比至于殡，自启至于反哭，奉帅天子。”曾子问曰：“大夫之祭，鼎俎既陈，笾豆既设，不得成礼，废者几？”孔子曰：“九。”请问之。曰：“天子崩、后之丧、君薨、夫人之丧、君之大庙火、日食、三年之丧、齐衰、大功，皆废。外丧自齐衰以下，行也。其齐衰之祭也，尸入，三饭不侑，酳不酢而已矣；大功酢而已矣；小功、缌，室中之事而已矣。士之所以异者，缌不祭，所祭于死者无服则祭。”

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Birds, and game, and fishes.Invitations all have had,

WANDERER.

　　冢宰制国用，必于岁之杪，五谷皆入然后制国用。用地小大，视年之丰耗。以三十年之通制国用，量入以为出，祭用数之仂。丧，三年不祭，唯祭天地社稷为越绋而行事。丧用三年之仂。丧祭，用不足曰暴，有余曰浩。祭，丰年不奢，凶年不俭。国无九年之蓄曰不足，无六年之蓄曰急，无三年之蓄曰国非其国也。三年耕，必有一年之食；九年耕，必有三年之食。以三十年之通，虽有凶旱水溢，民无菜色，然后天子食，日举以乐。

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Ev'ry maiden sighs to win man's love;Why, alas! should bitter pain arise

I FEEL that I'm possess'd of nought,Saving the free unfetterd thought

Before thine anger I cower;But blows I dread not, nor sharp-edged knife,--

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　　殷中軍被廢，在信安，終日書空作字。揚州吏民尋義逐之，竊視，唯作“咄咄怪事”四字而已。

　　王、劉與桓公共至覆舟山看。酒酣後，劉牽腳加桓公頸。桓公甚不堪，舉手撥去。既還，王長史語劉曰：“伊詎可以形色加人不？”

THUS did the prudent son escape from the hot conversation,But the father continued precisely as he had begun itWhat is not in a man can never come out of him, surely!Never, I fear, shall I see fulfill'd my dearest of wishes,That my son should be unlike his father, but better.What would be the fate of a house or a town, if its inmatesDid not all take pride in preserving, renewing, improving,As we are taught by the age, and by the wisdom of strangers?Man is not born to spring out of the ground, just like a mere mushroom,And to rot away soon in the very place that produced him!Leaving behind him no trace of what he has done in his lifetime.One can judge by the look of a house of the taste of its master,As on ent'ring a town, one can judge the authorities' fitness.For where the towers and walls are falling, where in the ditchesDirt is collected, and dirt in every street is seen lying,Where the stones come out of their groove, and are not replaced there,Where the beams are rotting, and vainly the houses are waitingNew supports; that town is sure to be wretchedly managed.For where order and cleanliness reign not supreme in high places,Then to dirt and delay the citizens soon get accustom'd,Just as the beggar's accustom'd to wear his cloths full of tatters.Therefore I often have wish'd that Hermann would start on his travelsEre he's much older, and visit at any rate Strasburg and Frankfort,And that pleasant town, Mannheim, so evenly built and so cheerful.He who has seen such large and cleanly cities rests neverTill his own native town, however small, he sees better'd.Do not all strangers who visit us praise our well-mended gateways,And the well-whited tower, the church so neatly repair'd too?Do not all praise our pavements? Our well-arranged cover'd-in conduits,Always well furnish'd with water, utility blending with safety,So that a fire, whenever it happens, is straightway extinguish'd,--Is not this the result of that conflagration so dreadful?Six times in Council I superintended the town's works, receivingHearty thanks and assistance from every well-disposed burgher.How I design'd, follow'd up, and ensured the completion of measuresWorthy men had projected, and afterwards left all unfinish'd!Finally, every man in the Council took pleasure in working.All put forth their exertions, and now they have finally settledThat new highway to make, which will join our town with the main road.But I am greatly afraid that the young generation won't act thus;Some on the one hand think only of pleasure and trumpery dresses,Others wont stir out of doors, and pass all their time by the fireside,And our Hermann, I fear, will always be one of this last sort."