GSS XI: 757

Her reply:


watatu umi to
arenisi toko wo
imasara ni
FaraFaba sode ya
aFa to kienamu
A boundless main,
Storm tossed, you distant from my bed,
Were I to sweep it, my sleeve
Might float as does the sea-foam!

When she said this, the assembled ladies thought it most moving.

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