SKKS VI: 655

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neya no ue ni
katae sashiōi
soto mo naru
arare furu nari
Above my bedchamber
Stretches forth a single branch
From the back garden
Of broad-leafed oak?
Upon it hail is falling.

The Monk Noin

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