Chapter

 1 5|     tale of the Taming of the Harp? ~Once in the hoary ages
 2 5|       of this tree a wondrous harp, whose stubborn spirit should
 3 5| strivings there came from the harp but harsh notes of disdain,
 4 5|     they fain would sing. The harp refused to recognise a master. ~
 5 5|   tender hand he caressed the harp as one might seek to soothe
 6 5|  trampling steeds. And in the harp arose the tempest of Lungmen,
 7 5|     of themselves. I left the harp to choose its theme, and
 8 5|    knew not truly whether the harp had been Peiwoh or Peiwoh
 9 5|     Peiwoh or Peiwoh were the harp." ~This story well illustrates
10 5|     art is Peiwoh, and we the harp of Lungmen. At the magic
11 5|    vainly invoked the Lungmen harp, he sings only of himself.
12 5|     of society shape a mighty harp whose strings would resound