Fir-Flower Tablets: Poems Translated from the Chinese

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CONTENTS

ILLUSTRATIONS

INTRODUCTION

FIR-FLOWER TABLETS

SONGS OF THE MARCHES

THE BATTLE TO THE SOUTH OF THE CITY

THE PERILS OF THE SHU ROAD

LOOKING AT THE MOON AFTER RAIN

THE LONELY WIFE

THE PLEASURES WITHIN THE PALACE

THE YOUNG GIRLS OF YuEH

WRITTEN IN THE CHARACTER OF A BEAUTIFUL WOMAN GRIEVING BEFORE HER MIRROR

SONGS TO THE PEONIES SUNG TO THE AIR: "PEACEFUL BRIGHTNESS"

SPRING GRIEF AND RESENTMENT BY LI T'AI-PO

THE CAST-OFF PALACE WOMAN OF CH'IN AND THE DRAGON ROBES

THE POET IS DETAINED IN A NANKING WINE-SHOP ON THE EVE OF STARTING ON A JOURNEY

FeNG HUANG T'AI

THE NORTHERN FLIGHT

FIGHTING TO THE SOUTH OF THE CITY

THE CROSSWISE RIVER

ON HEARING THE BUDDHIST PRIEST OF SHU PLAY HIS TABLE-LUTE

CH'ANG KAN

SORROW DURING A CLEAR AUTUMN

POIGNANT GRIEF DURING A SUNNY SPRING

TWO POEMS WRITTEN AS PARTING GIFTS TO TS'UI (THE OFFICIAL) OF CH'IU PU

SENT AS A PARTING GIFT TO THE SECOND OFFICIAL OF CH'IU PU

THE SONG OF THE WHITE CLOUDS

WIND-BOUND AT THE NEW FOREST REACH. A LETTER SENT TO A FRIEND

IN THE PROVINCE OF LU, AT THE ANCESTRAL SHRINE OF KING YAO.

DRINKING ALONE IN THE MOONLIGHT

DRINKING ALONE IN THE MOONLIGHT (2)

A STATEMENT OF RESOLUTIONS AFTER BEING DRUNK ON A SPRING DAY

RIVER CHANT

SEPARATED BY IMPERIAL SUMMONS FROM HER WHO LIVES WITHIN

A WOMAN SINGS TO THE AIR: "SITTING AT NIGHT"

THE PALACE WOMAN OF HAN TAN BECOMES THE WIFE OF THE SOLDIERS' COOK

THE SORREL HORSE

A POEM GIVEN TO A BEAUTIFUL WOMAN ENCOUNTERED ON A FIELD-PATH

SAYING GOOD-BYE TO A FRIEND

DESCENDING THE EXTREME SOUTH MOUNTAIN; PASSING THE HOUSE OF HU

THE TERRACED ROAD OF THE TWO-EDGED SWORD MOUNTAINS

HEARING A BAMBOO FLUTE ON A SPRING NIGHT IN THE CITY OF LO YANG

THE RETREAT OF HSIEH KUNG

A TRAVELLER COMES TO THE OLD TERRACE OF SU

THEME OF THE REST-HOUSE ON THE CLEAR WAN RIVER

DRINKING SONG

ANSWER TO AN AFFECTIONATE INVITATION FROM TS'UI FIFTEEN

PARROT ISLAND

THE HONOURABLE LADY CHAO

THINKING OF THE FRONTIER

A SONG OF RESENTMENT

PICKING WILLOW

AUTUMN RIVER SONG

VISITING THE TAOIST PRIEST ON THE MOUNTAIN WHICH UPHOLDS HEAVEN. HE IS ABSENT

REPLY TO AN UNREFINED PERSON ENCOUNTERED IN THE HILLS

RECITING VERSES BY MOONLIGHT IN A WESTERN UPPER CHAMBER IN THE CITY OF THE GOLDEN MOUND

PASSING THE NIGHT AT THE WHITE HERON ISLAND

ASCENDING THE THREE CHASMS

PARTING FROM YANG, A HILL MAN WHO IS RETURNING TO THE HIGH MOUNTAIN

NIGHT THOUGHTS

THE SERPENT MOUND

ON THE SUBJECT OF OLD TAI'S WINE-SHOP

DRINKING IN THE T'AO PAVILION

A SONG FOR THE HOUR WHEN THE CROWS ROOST

POEM SENT TO THE OFFICIAL WANG OF HAN YANG

DRINKING ALONE ON THE ROCK IN THE RIVER OF THE CLEAR STREAM

A FAREWELL BANQUET TO MY FATHER'S YOUNGER BROTHER YuN, THE IMPERIAL LIBRARIAN

IN THE PROVINCE OF LU, TO THE EAST OF THE STONE GATE MOUNTAIN, TAKING LEAVE OF TU FU

THE MOON OVER THE MOUNTAIN PASS

THE TAKING-UP OF ARMS

A SONG OF THE REST-HOUSE OF DEEP TROUBLE

THE "LOOKING-FOR-HUSBAND" ROCK

AFTER BEING SEPARATED FOR A LONG TIME

BITTER JEALOUSY IN THE PALACE OF THE HIGH GATE

ETERNALLY THINKING OF EACH OTHER

PASSIONATE GRIEF

SUNG TO THE AIR: "THE MANTZ? LIKE AN IDOL"

AT THE YELLOW CRANE TOWER, TAKING LEAVE OF MeNG HAO JAN ON HIS DEPARTURE TO KUANG LING

IN DEEP THOUGHT, GAZING AT THE MOON

THOUGHTS FROM A THOUSAND LI

WORD-PATTERN

THE HEAVEN'S GATE MOUNTAINS

POEM SENT ON HEARING THAT WANG CH'ANG-LING HAD BEEN EXILED TO LUNG PIAO

A PARTING GIFT TO WANG LUN

SAYING GOOD-BYE TO A FRIEND WHO IS GOING ON AN EXCURSION TO THE PLUM-FLOWER LAKE

A POEM SENT TO TU FU FROM SHA CH'IU CH'eNG

BIDDING GOOD-BYE TO YIN SHU

A DESULTORY VISIT TO THE FeNG HSIEN TEMPLE AT THE DRAGON'S GATE

THE THATCHED HOUSE UNROOFED BY AN AUTUMN GALE

THE RIVER VILLAGE

THE EXCURSION

THE RECRUITING OFFICERS AT THE VILLAGE OF THE STONE MOAT

CROSSING THE FRONTIER

CROSSING THE FRONTIER (2)

THE SORCERESS GORGE

THINKING OF LI PO ON A SPRING DAY

AT THE EDGE OF HEAVEN. THINKING OF LI T'AI-PO

SENT TO LI PO AS A GIFT

A TOAST FOR MeNG YuN-CH'ING

MOON NIGHT

HEARING THE EARLY ORIOLE (WRITTEN IN EXILE)

THE CITY OF STONES. (NANKING)

SUNG TO THE TUNE OF "THE UNRIPE HAWTHORN BERRY"

WRITTEN BY WANG WEI, IN THE MANNER OF CHIA, THE (PALACE)

THE BLUE-GREEN STREAM

FARM HOUSE ON THE WEI STREAM

SEEKING FOR THE HERMIT OF THE WEST HILL; NOT MEETING HIM

FLOATING ON THE POOL OF JO YA. SPRING

SUNG TO THE AIR: "THE WANDERER"

FAREWELL WORDS TO THE DAUGHTER OF THE HOUSE OF YANG

SUNG TO THE AIR: "LOOKING SOUTH OVER THE RIVER AND DREAMING"

TOGETHER WE KNOW HAPPINESS

ONCE MORE FIELDS AND GARDENS

SONG OF THE SNAPPED WILLOW

THE CLOUDY RIVER

TO THE AIR: "THE FALLEN LEAVES AND THE PLAINTIVE CICADA"

WRITTEN IN EARLY AUTUMN AT THE POOL OF SPRINKLING WATER

PROCLAIMING THE JOY OF CERTAIN HOURS

A SONG OF GRIEF

A LETTER OF THANKS FOR PRECIOUS PEARLS BESTOWED BY ONE ABOVE

DANCING

SONGS OF THE COURTESANS

THE GREAT HO RIVER

WRITTEN PICTURES

AN EVENING MEETING

THE EMPEROR'S RETURN FROM A JOURNEY TO THE SOUTH

ON SEEING THE PORTRAIT OF A BEAUTIFUL CONCUBINE

CALLIGRAPHY

THE PALACE BLOSSOMS

ONE GOES A JOURNEY

FROM THE STRAW HUT AMONG THE SEVEN PEAKS

ON THE CLASSIC OF THE HILLS AND SEA

THE HERMIT

AFTER HOW MANY YEARS

THE INN AT THE MOUNTAIN PASS

LI T'AI-PO MEDITATES

PAIR OF SCROLLS

TWO PANELS

THE RETURN

EVENING CALM

FISHING PICTURE

SPRING. SUMMER. AUTUMN

NOTES

TABLE OF CHINESE HISTORICAL PERIODS

Transcriber's Notes:

FIR-FLOWER TABLETS
POEMS FROM THE CHINESE



FIR-FLOWER TABLETS

Poems translated from the Chinese by

FLORENCE AYSCOUGH

Hon. Mem. North China Branch, Royal Asiatic Society

ENGLISH VERSIONS

BY

AMY LOWELL

BOSTON AND NEW YORK

HOUGHTON MIFFLIN COMPANY

The Riverside Press, Cambridge

1921


COPYRIGHT, 1921, BY FLORENCE AYSCOUGH AND AMY LOWELL.
ALL RIGHTS RESERVED

PRINTED IN THE U.S.A.


PREFACE

BY AMY LOWELL

Let me state at the outset that I know no Chinese. My duty in Mrs. Ayscough's and my joint collaboration has been to turn her literal translations into poems as near to the spirit of the originals as it was in my power to do. It has been a long and arduous task, but one which has amply repaid every hour spent upon it. To be suddenly introduced to a new and magnificent literature, not through the medium of the usual more or less accurate translation, but directly, as one might burrow it out for one's self with the aid of a dictionary, is an exciting and inspiring thing. The method we adopted made this possible, as I shall attempt to show. The study of Chinese is so difficult that it is a life-work in itself, so is the study of poetry. A sinologue has no time to learn how to write poetry; a poet has no time to learn how to read Chinese. Since neither of us pretended to any knowledge of the other's craft, our association has been a continually augmenting pleasure.

I was lucky indeed to approach Chinese poetry through such a medium. The translations I had previously read had given me nothing. Mrs. Ayscough has been to me the pathway to a new world. No one could be a more sympathetic go-between for a poet and his translator, and Mrs. Ayscough was well-fitted for her task. She was born in Shanghai. Her father, who was engaged in business there, was a Canadian and her mother an American. She lived in China until she was eleven, when her parents returned to America in order that their children might finish their education in this country. It was then that I met her, so that our friendship is no new thing, but has persisted, in spite of distance, for more than thirty years, to ripen in the end into a partnership which is its culmination. Returning to China in her early twenties, she became engaged to an Englishman connected with a large British importing house in Shanghai, and on her marriage, which took place almost immediately, went back to China, where she has lived ever since. A diligent student of Chinese life and manners, she soon took up the difficult study of literary Chinese, and also accepted the position of honorary librarian of the library of the North China Branch of the Royal Asiatic Society. Of late years, she has delivered a number of lectures on Chinese subjects in China, Japan, America, and Canada, and has also found time to write various pamphlets on Chinese literature and customs.

In the Autumn of 1917, Mrs. Ayscough arrived in America on one of her periodic visits to this country. She brought with her a large collection of Chinese paintings for exhibition, and among these paintings were a number of examples of the "Written Pictures." Of these, she had made some rough translations which she intended to use to illustrate her lectures. She brought them to me with a request that I put them into poetic shape. I was fascinated by the poems, and, as we talked them over, we realized that here was a field in which we should like to work. When she returned to China, it was agreed that we should make a volume of translations from the classic Chinese writers. Such translations were in the line of her usual work, and I was anxious to read the Chinese poets as nearly in the original as it was possible for me to do. At first, we hardly considered publication. Mrs. Ayscough lives in Shanghai and I in Boston, and the war-time mails were anything but expeditious, but an enthusiastic publisher kept constantly before us our ultimate, if remote, goal. Four years have passed, and after many unavoidable delays the book is finished. We have not done it all by correspondence. Mrs. Ayscough has come back to America several times during its preparation; but, whether together or apart, the plan on which we have worked has always been the same.

Very early in our studies, we realized that the component parts of the Chinese written character counted for more in the composition of poetry than has generally been recognized; that the poet chose one character rather than another which meant practically the same thing, because of the descriptive allusion in the make-up of that particular character; that the poem was enriched precisely through this undercurrent of meaning in the structure of its characters. But not always—and here was the difficulty. Usually the character must be taken merely as the word it had been created to mean. It was a nice distinction, when to allow one's self the use of these character undercurrents, and when to leave them out of count entirely. But I would not have my readers suppose that I have changed or exaggerated the Chinese text. Such has not been the case. The analysis of characters has been employed very rarely, and only when the text seemed to lean on the allusion for an added vividness or zest. In only one case in the book have I permitted myself to use an adjective not inherent in the character with which I was dealing—and, in that case, the connotation was in the word itself, being descriptive of an architectural structure for which we have no equivalent—except in the "Written Pictures," where, as Mrs. Ayscough has stated in her Introduction, we allowed ourselves a somewhat freer treatment.

It has been necessary, of course, to acquire some knowledge of the laws of Chinese versification. But, equally of course, these rules could only serve to bring me into closer relations with the poems and the technical limits of the various forms. It was totally impossible to follow either the rhythms or the rhyme-schemes of the originals. All that could be done was to let the English words fall into their natural rhythm and not attempt to handicap the exact word by introducing rhyme at all. This is the method I followed in my translations of French poems in my book, "Six French Poets." I hold that it is more important to reproduce the perfume of a poem than its metrical form, and no translation can possibly reproduce both.

Our plan of procedure was as follows: Mrs. Ayscough would first write out the poem in Chinese. Not in the Chinese characters, of course, but in transliteration. Opposite every word she put the various meanings of it which accorded with its place in the text, since I could not use a Chinese dictionary. She also gave the analyses of whatever characters seemed to her to require it. The lines were carefully indicated, and to these lines I have, as a rule, strictly adhered; the lines of the translations usually corresponding, therefore, with the lines of the originals. In the few poems in which the ordering of the lines has been changed, this has been done solely in the interest of cadence.

I had, in fact, four different means of approach to a poem. The Chinese text, for rhyme-scheme and rhythm; the dictionary meanings of the words; the analyses of characters; and, for the fourth, a careful paraphrase by Mrs. Ayscough, to which she added copious notes to acquaint me with all the allusions, historical, mythological, geographical, and technical, that she deemed it necessary for me to know. Having done what I could with these materials, I sent the result to her, when she and her Chinese teacher carefully compared it with the original, and it was returned to me, either passed or commented upon, as the case might be. Some poems crossed continent and ocean many times in their course toward completion; others, more fortunate, satisfied at once. On Mrs. Ayscough's return to America this year, all the poems were submitted to a farther meticulous scrutiny, and I can only say that they are as near the originals as we could make them, and I hope they may give one quarter of the pleasure to our readers that they have to us in preparing them.


                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                           

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