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Naidaijin-ke uta’awase 30

Round Six

Left (T – Tie)

うかりける汀におふるうきぬ縄くることなくていくよ経ぬらん

ukarikeru
migiwa ni ouru
uki nunawa
kuru koto nakute
ikuyo henuran
Downcast,
By the water’s edge a’growing,
Drifting, a water-shield am I—
Since he has ceased to come,
How much time has passed?

Lady Shōshō
59

Right (M – Win)

夜とともに袖のみぬれて衣川こひこそわたれ逢瀬なければ

yo to tomo ni
sode nomi nurete
koromogawa
koi koso watare
ause nakereba
With the coming of night
My sleeves are simply soaked—
The River Robe
Goes on does my love,
Though meetings are there not…

Lady Shinano
60

Toshiyori states: neither Left nor Right appears to have any faults. They are, as expected,  somewhat trite, so I would say they are equivalent.

Mototoshi says: both of these poems seem pleasant. ‘Love going on without a meeting’ is particularly charming.

Naidaijin-ke uta’awase 16

Round Four

Left (M – Tie)

白砂の霜よに置きてみつれども移ふ菊はまがはざりけり

shirotae no
shimo yo ni okite
mitsuredomo
utsurou kiku wa
magawazarikeri
White as mulberry cloth.
Frost has fallen tonight
I see, and yet
The faded chrysanthemums
I can clearly tell apart.

Lord Masakane
31

Right (T – Win)

八重菊の花の袂をあかずとや霜のうはぎを猶かさぬらん

yaegiku no
hana no tamoto o
akazu to ya
shimo no uwagi o
nao kasanuran
Of eightfold chrysanthemum
Bloomed sleeves
I cannot get my fill, but
Is a frosty jacket
Yet laid upon them?

Lord Tadafusa
32

Toshiyori states: the assemble company have stated about the first poem that in the absence of the moon or the stars it would difficult to distinguish chrysanthemums from the frost, and it certainly sounds like this would be the case. In the latter poem, we need to think of who it is that is feeling that they cannot get their fill of bloomed sleeves—the person wearing them should be included, or if the chrysanthemums are, perhaps, the subject, then ‘eightfold chrysanthemum’ is an error. Even so, the style of the poem seems elevated.

Mototoshi states: the poem stating ‘White as mulberry cloth. / Frost has fallen tonight’ is a bit hackneyed, and it then continues ‘The faded chrysanthemums / I can clearly tell apart’—I question whether one would really mistake faded chrysanthemums and frost. As for the Right’s poem, which says ‘Bloomed sleeves / I cannot get my fill’, well, this really is difficult to grasp. I spent quite a bit of time going back and forth agonizing over whether these were a person’s sleeves or those of the chrysanthemum! I feel that the diction in both poems is skillful, but there’s a lack of necessary information, so it’s impossible to decide a winner or loser here.

Kinkai wakashū 388

In the Twelfth Month of Kempō 5 [January 1218], I stayed at a monk’s cell at the Eifukuji on account of a directional taboo. When I returned home the following morning, I left behind a jacket

春まちてかすみの袖にかさねよと霜のころものおきてこそゆけ

haru machite
kasumi no sode ni
kasaneyo to
shimo no koromo no
okite koso yuke
Awaiting the springtime,
Sleeves of haze,
O, layer up!
A frosty robe
I leave you as I go!

388

Naidaijin-ke uta’awase 11

Round Eleven

Left

さごろもの袂はせばしかづけども時雨の雨は心してふれ

sagoromo no
tamoto wa sebashi
kazukedomo
shigure no ame wa
kokoroshite fure
My night robe’s
Sleeves are narrow:
I cover myself, yet,
O rain shower,
Fall with care!

Lord Toshitaka
21

Right (Both Judges – Win)

はつ時雨音信しより水ぐきの岡の梢の色をしぞ思ふ

hatsushigure
otozureshi yori
mizuguki no
oka no kozue no
iro o shi zo omou
Since the first shower
Came to call,
Mizuguki
Hill’s treetops’
Hues fill my thoughts…

Lord Tokimasa
22

Toshiyori states: the poem on night robes has ‘Fall with care!’ – is this expressing regret over getting wet? In addition, there’s ‘I cover myself, yet’: it would have been preferable to have this element first. The poem on the ‘first shower’ is not that remarkable, yet it does sound smooth. ‘Hues fill my thoughts’ feels conspicuously old-fashioned, and yet composing using ‘Mizuguki’ seem superior.

Mototoshi states: what on earth is the poet doing saying his ‘night robe’ is ‘narrow’? In the Code of the Shijō Major Counsellor this is indicted to be a bad thing—‘a shallow poem with weighty words’! The poem of the Right has ‘Since the first shower / Came to call’ and I feel that this is how a poem on showers ought to be. Saying ‘Hill’s treetops’ / Hues fill my thoughts’ is a bit trite, but still charming, so this is superior, isn’t it.