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Kenreimon’in ukyō no daibu-shū 119

When she had gone to Kamo on a winter’s night when the moon was shining brightly.

神がきや松のあらしもおとさえて霜にしもしく冬の夜のつき

kamigaki ya
matsu no arashi mo
oto saete
shimo ni shimo shiku
fuyu no yo no tsuki
At the sacred grounds,
Storm winds through the pines
Sound so chill;
Frost atop of frost is spread,
The moon this winter’s night.

Kenreimon’in ukyō no daibu

Sumiyoshi-sha uta’awase kaō ni-nen 20

Left (Win)

たまがきにひかりさしそふゆふづくよかみにたむくるかげにやあるらむ

tamagaki ni
hikari sashisouru
yūzukuyo
kami ni tamukuru
kage ni ya aruramu
The jewelled fences,
Trailed with light,
On an early moonlit evening:
Is this to the Deity an offering
Of light, I wonder?

Lord Fujiwara no Kunisuke
Supernumerary Senior Secretary of the Empress Household Office
Exalted Junior Fifth Rank, Lower Grade
39

Right

くもはらふあらしのみがく月にまたひかりをそふるあけのたまがき

kumo harau
arashi no migaku
tsuki ni mata
hikari o souru
ake no tamagaki
Clouds swept away
By the storm wind, polish
The moon, so once more
Light trails across
The vermillion jewelled fences.

Horikawa, from the Residence of the Former Chancellor[1]
40

The Left’s poem is extremely charming with the solicitousness it displays in the sequence ‘On an early moonlit evening: / Is this to the Deity an offering’, but it is truly regrettable that it does not use the full moon or that at the dawn. The Right’s poem focusses on ‘light trailing’ and, as I get the impression that I have heard this a lot recently, the earlier instances have said all there is to say here, so once more the overall style of the Left is superior.


[1] Zen-dajō daijin no ie Horikawa 前太政大臣家堀川

Sumiyoshi-sha uta’awase kaō ni-nen 17

Left (Tie)

月さゆるつもりのうらのみづがきはふりしくゆきにいろもかはらず

tsuki sayuru
tsumori no ura no
mizukaki wa
furishiku yuki ni
iro wa kawarazu
The moon, so chill, shines
Upon the Bay of Tsumori,
Where the honored sacred grounds,
Spread with fallen snow
Remain unchanged in hue.

Taifu, in service to the Former Ise Virgin[i]
33

Right

あらしふくまつのこずゑにきりはれてかみもこころやすみのえの月

arashi fuku
matsu no kozue ni
kiri harete
kami mo kokoro ya
suminoe no tsuki
The storm wind blows
Across the treetops of the pines,
Clearing the mists away—
I wonder, is the Deity’s heart at
Suminoe beneath the moon?

Lord Fujiwara no Sadanaga
Junior Assistant Minister of Central Affairs
Exalted Fifth Rank, Lower Grade[ii]
34

The Left’s poem appears to be about chill fallen snow spread upon Tsumori Bay, so in saying that the waters bounding the sacred grounds cannot conceal the hue, it appears to be saying that the moon’s light is white, but I wonder if the diction is a bit insufficient to convey this? It seems to me that it simply says that although snow has fallen on the waters bounding the sacred grounds, their hue has not changed—doesn’t it? As for the Right’s poem, I can say that its conception and configuration are pleasant, but it begins with ‘the storm wind blows’ and one cannot say ‘storm wind’ along with ‘beach pines’. One can understand this based on the poem ‘Yes, the mountain wind / Is aptly named “Storm”‘. Still, the poem’s configuration does appear pleasant. Again, I make this a tie.


[i] Zen-saigū no Taifu 前斎宮大輔

[ii] Jūgoige-gyō nakatsukasa no shō Fujiwara ason Sadanaga 従五位下行中務少輔藤原朝臣定長

Izumi shikibu zokushū 7

Around the Ninth Month, when I had gone to stay at the palace for a certain reason, and I heard someone’s voice from the adjoining chamber, wrote this on the edge of my mat and had it left there.

うきよには嵐の風にさそはれてこしやまがはに袖もぬらしつ

ukiyo ni wa
arashi no kaze ni
sasowarete
koshiyamagawa ni
sode mo nurashitsu
In this world of sorrows
The storming wind
Has invited me, and
Koshi Mountain’s torrents
Have soaked my sleeves.

Daikōtaigōgū no suke taira no tsunemori-ason ke uta’awase 24

Round Twelve

Left (Tie)

あらし吹くまくずが原に鳴く鹿は恨みてのみや妻をこふらん

arashi fuku
makuzu ga hara ni
naku shika wa
uramite nomi ya
tsuma o kouran
Storm winds blow
Across the arrowroot upon the plain
Where bells a stag—
Might it be with bitterness, alone, that
He yearns for a mate?

Shun’e
47

Right

山里は妻こひかぬる鹿の音にさもあらぬ我もねられざりけり

yamazato wa
tsuma koikanuru
shika no ne ni
sa mo aranu ware mo
nerarezarikeri
In a mountain retreat,
Filled with too much yearning for his mate
A stag bells out—
‘Tis not true of me, yet
Still I cannot sleep.

Lay Priest Master
48

The Left’s stag’s bell seeming to despise the arrowroot field and the Right’s inability to sleep on hearing a stag belling at a mountain retreat are both evocative of lonely sadness and neither sounds at all inferior to the other in the depths of the emotion they convey, so I find myself quite unable to distinguish between them.

Daikōtaigōgū no suke taira no tsunemori-ason ke uta’awase 17

Round Five

Left (Win)

きく人の袖もぬれけり秋ののの露分けて鳴くさをしかのこゑ

kiku hito no
sode mo nurekeri
aki no no no
tsuyu wakete naku
saoshika no koe
Folk who hear him
Have dampened sleeves, too—
Across the autumn meadows
As he forges through the dewdrops
The stag’s bell.

Lord Kinshige
33

Right

鹿の音の吹きくるかたにきこゆるはあらしやおのがたちどなるらん

shika no ne no
fukikuru kata ni
kikoyuru wa
arashi ya ono ga
tachidonaruran
The stag’s bell
Comes, blown,
I do hear—
Has the storm, himself,
Arisen there, I wonder?

Lord Kiyosuke
34

I do wonder about the Left, which implies that one would soak one’s sleeves with tears on hearing a stag belling, given that I am unable to bring to mind any prior poems composed in this vein. What are we to make of the fact that, while the poem by Toshiyori, which I mentioned earlier, was composed about tears, there is still no trace of this usage in any other poetry match? It does seem poetic overall, though. The Right’s ‘Has the storm, himself, arisen’ is remarkably startling, so it’s a personal poem. While it’s not the case that there are no prior compositions in this manner, poems for poetry matches have a certain way about them and that’s simply how it is. Thus, the Left wins.