KKS XI: 547

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秋の田のほにこそ人をこひざらめなどか心に忘れしもせむ

aki no ta no
Fo ni koso Fito wo
koFizarame
nadoka kokoro ni
wasuresi mo semu

As an autumn field
Of ripened grain
I do not show my love;
Yet how could my heart
Ever forget you?

Anonymous

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