あられふる交野の御野に狩ころもぬれぬ宿かす人しなければ
arare Furu katano no mino ni kari koromo nurenu yado kasu Fito shinakereba |
Hail falls Upon the royal grounds of Katano and My hunting garb, for To lend me lodging out the damp Is there no one at all… |
Fujiwara no Nagatō
藤原長能