From the Hundred Poem Poetry Contest at the house of the Regent and Grand Minister.
わすれずはなれし袖もやこほるらんねぬよのとこのしものさむしろ
| wasurezu wa nareshi sode mo ya koruran nenu yo no toko no shimo no samushiro |
Had she not forgotten me, Would my sleeves be so used To freezing, I wonder? In bed on a sleepless night, Frost falling on my meagre mat. |
Sada’ie
定家