Sent in the morning after he had first visited the Fifth Lady of the Hon’in mansion.

あさまだき露わけきつる衣手のひるまばかりにこひしきやなぞ

asa madaki tuyu wakekituru koromode no Firu ma bakari ni koFisiki ya na zo

So early in the morning Did I make my way through the dew Upon my sleeves, By brief noon will dry, but Why do I yearn for you more, even so?

Taira no Yukitoki