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Daikōtaigōgū no suke taira no tsunemori-ason ke uta’awase 27

Round Three

Left (Tie)

おきあかしくまなき月をながむれば野原の草の露もかくれず

oki’akashi
kumanaki tsuki o
nagamureba
nohara no kusa no
tsuyu mo kakurezu
Lying awake ‘til dawn, and
Upon the cloudless moon
A’gazing—
Upon the grasses o’er the plain
Not a single dewdrop is concealed.

Mikawa
53

Right

月をみて心をこよひつくすかなくまなき空は又もこそあれ

tsuki o mite
kokoro o koyoi
tsukusu kana
kumanaki sora wa
mata mo koso are
Seeing the moon,
Tonight, my heart
Exhausts!
The cloudless skies
Once more are such!

Lord Kinshige
54

The Left’s ‘lying awake ‘til dawn, gazing’ suggests that the poet is at their own residence, but then it finally turns out that they are on the plain – what to make of this? It’s also the case that the moon doesn’t necessarily always appear over the plains. This poem should really have included a clearer reason for the poet’s journey. As for the Right, while it isn’t bad, the final line certainly regrettable, so this round is a tie.

Daikōtaigōgū no suke taira no tsunemori-ason ke uta’awase 09

Round Nine

Left (Win)

女郎花いづれの秋かみえざりし野原の霧に立ちなかくれそ

ominaeshi
izure no aki ka
miezarishi
nohara no kiri ni
tachi na kakure so
O, maidenflower,
In which autumn is it, that
You have remained unseen?
In the mists upon the meadow
Stand and don’t hide yourself!

Kataoka Shrine Priest Kamo no Masahira
17

Right

心から夜のまの露にしほたれてあさじめりする女郎花かな

kokoro kara
yo no ma no tsuyu ni
shiotarete
asajimerisuru
ominaeshi kana
Her heart
Throughout the night with dewdrops
Drenches her,
Dripping with morning tears is
The maidenflower!

Fujiwara no Koreyuki, Supernumerary Junior Assistant Minster of the Sovereign’s Household
18

The Left is extremely absorbingly composed. As for the Right, though, I wonder about the use of being ‘drenched with dewdrops’—while it does put me in mind of fisherfolk at Ise, because it fails to indicate anything in the conception of the topic, it should lose, I think.

Bunji roku nen nyōgo judai waka 129

日数ゆく野原篠原夏深し分入る袖の露の草摺

hikazu yuku
nohara shinohara
natsu fukashi
wake’iru sode no
tsuyu no kusazuri
The days go by, and
Upon the plains and bamboo groves
Summer lies deep;
Sleeves forging through are
Dyed by dewy grasses.

Fujiwara no Shunzei
藤原俊成