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すつとならばうきよをいとふしるしあらんわれみばくもれ秋のよの月
sutsu to naraba uki yo o itou shirushi aran ware miba kumore aki no yo no tsuki |
Should I abandon all, In this world of pain, for my despite There would be no object; When I look upon you, hide behind the clouds, O, moon, on this autumn night. |
The Monk Saigyō
西行