MYS VII: 1317

On jewels.

海の底沈く白玉風吹きて海は荒るとも取らずはやまじ

wata nö sökö
siduku siratama
kaze pukite
umi pa aru tömo
torazu pa yamazi
On the sea bed
Is sunk a pearl;
The wind blows and
The sea rages, but
Unless I hold it in my hand, I’ll not stop.

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