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Round Six

Left

草枯のふしどさびしく成りゆけばしかこそ妻もこひしかるらめ

kusakare no
fushido sabishiku
nariyukeba
shika koso tsuma mo
koishikarurame
Among the withered grasses
He lies down, yet into lonely sadness
Does he sink, so
The stag his mate
Seems to long for all the more…

Suketaka
35

Right (Win)

さをしかの声しきるなりみよしののいさかた山に妻やこもれる

saoshika no
koe shikiru nari
miyoshino no
isakatayama ni
tsuma ya komoreru
The stag’s
Bell rends my heart—
In fair Yoshino
On Mount Isakata
Is his mate secluded.

Tōren
36

I don’t believe I have heard a prior instance of the Right’s ‘Isakata Mountain’, have I? In addition, there doesn’t seem to be any reason for its use here. In general, it’s preferable to compose using terms which are familiar. As for the Left’s poem, it sounds as if the stag only cares for his mate when the grasses are withered, but implying that grass only withers in the Ninth and Tenth Months is at variance with the actual period when it happens, isn’t it? Moreover, it is dubious to compose pivoting around the topic—and doing this has been stated to be undesirable in poetry matches. Indeed, I recall that in the Poetry Match at the Palace in the Fields, when someone composed pivoting on ‘maidenflower’, the judge criticized it, saying, ‘it is mangling the words of our land to compose in this manner.’ Thus, although the poem does have a freshness about it, the Right must win, I think.

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Round Five

Left (Win)

きく人の袖もぬれけり秋ののの露分けて鳴くさをしかのこゑ

kiku hito no
sode mo nurekeri
aki no no no
tsuyu wakete naku
saoshika no koe
Folk who hear him
Have dampened sleeves, too—
Across the autumn meadows
As he forges through the dewdrops
The stag’s bell.

Lord Kinshige
33

Right

鹿の音の吹きくるかたにきこゆるはあらしやおのがたちどなるらん

shika no ne no
fukikuru kata ni
kikoyuru wa
arashi ya ono ga
tachidonaruran
The stag’s bell
Comes, blown,
I do hear—
Has the storm, himself,
Arisen there, I wonder?

Lord Kiyosuke
34

I do wonder about the Left, which implies that one would soak one’s sleeves with tears on hearing a stag belling, given that I am unable to bring to mind any prior poems composed in this vein. What are we to make of the fact that, while the poem by Toshiyori, which I mentioned earlier, was composed about tears, there is still no trace of this usage in any other poetry match? It does seem poetic overall, though. The Right’s ‘Has the storm, himself, arisen’ is remarkably startling, so it’s a personal poem. While it’s not the case that there are no prior compositions in this manner, poems for poetry matches have a certain way about them and that’s simply how it is. Thus, the Left wins.