The year after his son Fukutari had died after planting some sweet-flags in the stream of their garden, when he saw them growing up.
しのべとやあやめもしらぬ心にもながからぬよのうきにうゑけん
sinobe to ya ayame mo siranu kokoro ni mo nagakaranu yo no uki ni uweken That I would remember him The sweet flags, too, know not, but In their hearts, as well, I wonder, That he was not long in this world, Has a seed of sorrow been planted?
The Awata Minister of the Right
ほととぎすまつよながらのさみだれにしげきあやめのねにぞ鳴きぬる
hototogisu matsu yo nagara no samidare ni shigeki ayame no ne ni zo nakunaru While the cuckoo I await one night In a summer shower, Lush as sweet-flag Roots grow my sobbing cries!
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From a Poetry Match held during the Reign of the Engi Emperor.
さみだれはちかくなるらしよど河のあやめの草もみくさおひにけり
samidare Fa tikaku narurasi yodogaFa no ayame no kusa mo mikusa oFinikeri The summer showers Closer must be coming, for Along the Yodo River Both sweet-flags and Waterweed have grown lush, indeed!
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あし引の山郭公けふとてやあやめの草のねにたててなく
asiFiki no yamaFototogisu keFu tote ya ayame no kusa no ne ni tatete naku Leg wearying, The mountain cuckoo, Knowing today, perhaps, On the sweet-flag Roots does perch and sing.
A composition by the Engi Emperor [Daigo]
Created with Soan .
Spiders 蜘蛛
かれのこる軒のあやめをたよりにてくり返しひくくものいとすぢ
kare nokoru noki no ayame o tayori nite kurikaeshi hiku kumo no itosuji On the withered remnants of Sweet-flags on my eaves Shall I rely, and Time and time again draw upon The spider’s thread.
Kanemasa
My reply:
あやめ草寢ぬ夜の空のほとゝぎすまづ曙の聲を聞かばや
ayamegusa
nenu yo no sora no
Fototogisu
madu akebono no
kowe wo kikaba ya
Sweet flag
Roots: long as a sleepless night sky;
O, Cuckoo!
Dawn’s first
Call would I hear!
By the Major Captain, when the Kōshin Rite fell upon the fifth Day of the Fifth Month .
夜のほどのつまとのみなるあやめをもまだ見ぬほどはいつかとぞ思ふ
yo no Fodo no
tuma to nomi naru
ayame wo mo
mada minu Fodo Fa
ituka to zo omoFu
All night long
To the eaves wedded is
A sweet-flag,
Still unseen,
But for how long, on this the fifth, I wonder?
In reply, the Major Captain :
祝ふなる岩のあやめも今日よりは千代のはじめに引きはじむべき
iFaFu naru
iFa no ayame mo
keFu yori Fa
tiyo no Fazime ni
FikiFazimubeki
All good things, I pray, for
This rock-top sweet flag:
From this day forth
Let a thousand years of fortune
Begin to flow.
When the Imperial Consort from the Koichijō Estate gave birth to her first son , the third night fell upon he fifth day of the Fifth Month .
岩の上のあやめや千代を重ぬらむ今日も五月の五日と思へば
iFa no uFe no
ayame ya tiyo wo
kasanuramu
keFu mo satuki no
ituka to omoFeba
Atop the rocks,
The sweet-flag will a thousand years
Endure, no doubt;
For this day is the Fifth Month’s
Fifth day, I’m sure.
On the fifth day of the month , when I had last met her on the second.
逢はぬまのみぎはに生ふるあやめ草ねのみなかるゝ昨日今日かな
aFanu ma no
migiFa ni oFuru
ayamegusa
ne nomi nakaruru
kinoFu keFu kana
Time is a marsh without you;
Sprouting by the water’s edge
The sweet flags,
Roots washed—in sobs alone
Did I pass yesterday, and today, too.
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