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 1 1 |   eldest son perished; on the west we have lost seven hundred
 2 4 |        the rude tribes on the west murmured. So did those on
 3 6 |     Book of Poetry,~"From the west, from the east,~From the
 4 10|   smote the barbarians of the west and the north,~He punished
 5 11|        the rude tribes in the west murmured. So did those on
 6 12|   smote the barbarians of the west and the north;~He punished
 7 14|   heard that the chief of the West knows well how to nourish
 8 14|   heard that the chief of the West knows well how to nourish
 9 15|   near the wild tribes on the west.~3. 'Those regions were
10 21|       a passage for it to the west, and it will flow to the
11 21|       and it will flow to the west. Man's nature is indifferent
12 21|   indifferent to the east and west.'~2. Mencius replied, 'Water
13 21|  indifferently to the east or west, but will it flow indifferently
14 23|       Ch'î, the people on the west of the Yellow River all
15 23|      the parts of Ch'î on the west became skilful at singing
16 25|   heard that the chief of the West knows well how to nourish
17 25|   heard that the chief if the West knows well how to nourish
18 25| expression, "The chief of the West knows well how to nourish
19 27|        the rude tribes on the west murmured. Their cry was -- "