君にとし思ひかくれば鶯のはなのくしげもをしまざりけり

kimi ni to si omoFikakureba uguFisu no hana no kusige mo wosimazarikeri

For my Lady did I fondly think, so The warbler’s Comb box of blossom I do not regret at all…

Ise

It is said that she composed this poem and sent it, together with some budding scarlet plum blossom to the residence of the Kujō Lady of the Bedchamber when Her Highness held a little box match.