Composed as a Love poem.
思ひ寢の夢だに見えで明けぬれば逢はでも鳥の音こそつらけれ
| omoFine no yume dani miede akenureba aFade mo tori no ne koso turakere |
Thinking of you, I slept, yet In my dreams you showed no sign, and When dawn broke Without a meeting, the bird Song was hateful, indeed! |
The Monk Jakuren
寂蓮