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SIS II: 93

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山がつのかきねにさける卯の花はたが白妙の衣かけしぞ

yamagatu no
kakine ni sakeru
unoFana Fa
ta ga sirotaFe no
koromo kakesi zo
By the woodcutter’s
Brushwood fence a’blooming
Deutzia:
Whose white mulberry
Robes are hung there?

Anonymous[1]


[1] This poem is a minor variant on Sahyōe no suke sadafumi uta’awase 11, which is attributed to Ōshikochi no Mitsune.

Daikōtaigōgū no suke taira no tsunemori-ason ke uta’awase 25

Moon

Round One

Left (Tie)

月きよみながむる人の心さへ雲井にすめる秋の夜はかな

tsuki kiyomi
nagamuru hito no
kokoro sae
kumoi ni sumeru
aki no yowa kana
The moon, so pure, that
Gazing folk feel
Their very hearts
Clearly in the heavens
On an autumn midnight!

Lord Shige’ie
49

Right

のこるべきかきねの雪は先消えてほかはつもるとみゆる月かな

nokorubeki
kakine no yuki wa
mazu kiete
hoka wa tsumoru to
miyuru tsuki kana
It should be lingering
On my brushwood fence, but the snow
First vanishes, then
Piling up elsewhere
Appears moonlight!

Lord Yorimasa
50

The Left seems extremely commonplace, and simply ending ‘autumn midnight’ feels incomplete. As for the Right, what does it mean to say that ‘the snow upon my brushwood fence first vanishes’? Might it mean that because of the fence’s shadow, the moon’s light cannot be seen? It really sounds as if the poet has gone too far in his quest for unusual expressions. Then there’s ‘piling up elsewhere’ along with ‘autumn midnight’—neither of these sound superior, so it’s impossible to say which poem is.

Kinkai wakashū 136

Deutzia

わがやどのかきねにさける卯花のうきことしげき世にこそ有りけれ

wa ga yado no
kakine ni sakeru
unohana no
uki koto shigeki
yo ni koso arikere
At my house
Upon the brushwood fence bloom
Deutzia flowers—
Sad things, alone, grow well
Indeed, in this world of ours! [i]
A kuzushiji version of the poem's text.

[i] An allusive variation on: On blossom. うぐひすのかよふかきねのうのはなのうきことあれやきみがきまさぬ uguisu no / kayou kakine no / unohana no / uki koto are ya / kimi ga kimasanu ‘The warbler / Flits around my brushwood fence’s / Deutzia blooms— / Is there some sad event which / Stops my Lord from coming?’ Anonymous (MYS X: 1988).

Daikōtaigōgū daijin kiyosuke-ason ke uta’awase 06

Round Six

Left (Win)

梅の花をりてかざせば二月の雪は衣におつるなりけり

ume no hana
orite kazaseba
kisaragi  no
yuki wa koromo ni
otsuru narikeri
When plum blossom
I pluck and wear within my hair,
Second Month
Snows upon my robe
Do fall!

Masashige
11

Right

時ならぬ卯花ともやおもはましかきねの梅のかをらざりせば

toki naranu
u no hana tomo ya
omowamashi
kakine no ume no
ka orazariseba
Unseasonal
Deutzia blooms might
I think them?
Did the plum by my lattice fence
Fail to scent the air…

Atsuyori
12

The Left is not lacking in conception.

Daikōtaigōgū daijin kiyosuke-ason ke uta’awase 03

Plum

Round Three

Left (Tie)

あしがきのおくゆかしくもみゆるかな誰がすむ宿の梅の立えぞ

ashigaki no
oku yukashiku mo
miyuru kana
ta ga sumu yado no
ume no tachie zo
A fence of reeds and
Within, how charming
They appear!
Who is it dwells at this house of
Beckoning branches of plum?

Lord Kiyosuke
5

Right

ひばりあがる春の日ぐらし袖たれてかきねの梅の花みるわれは

hibari agaru
haru no higurashi
sode tarete
kakine no ume no
hana miru ware wa
Skylarks soar
In springtime all day long,
Dangling my sleeves, upon
The plum inside the lattice fence,
At the blossom gaze I…

Kenshō
6

The Left is in cliched style, while the final line of the Right is interrupted—a tie, I think.

MYS X: 1988

On blossom.

鶯之 徃来垣根乃 宇能花之 猒事有哉 君之不来座

うぐひすのかよふかきねのうのはなのうきことあれやきみがきまさぬ

ugupisu no
kayopu kakine no
unopana no
uki koto are ya
kimi ga kimasanu
The warbler
Flits around my brushwood fence’s
Deutzia blooms—
Is there some sad event which
Stops my Lord from coming?

Anonymous

A kuzushiji version of the poem's text.
Created with Soan.

Teiji-in uta’awase 37

Left

夏夜のまだもねなくにあけぬれば昨日今日ともおもひまどひぬ

natsu no yo no
mada mo nenaku ni
akenureba
kinō kyō tomo
omoimadoinu
On a summer night,
Still sleep has eluded me,
When dawn breaks—
Is it yet yesterday, or today,
I wonder in confusion.

74

Right

うのはなのさけるかきねは白雲のおりゐるとこそあやまたれけれ

u no hana no
sakeru kakine wa
shirakumo no
ori’iru to koso
ayamatarekere
Deutzia flowers
Are blooming by the brushwood fence—
Clouds of white
Have descended there, I think—
How strange…

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