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夜をさむみ衣かりがねなくなへに萩のしたばもうつろひにけり

yo wo samumi koromo kari ga ne naku nabe ni Fagi no sitaba mo uturoFinikeri

The night is cold, so I’ll borrow a robe with goose cries Sounding The bush clover’s under-leaves Have turned sere.

This poem is said by some to be the work of Kakinomoto no Hitomaro.

Anonymous.