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Kinkai wakashū 363

夕されば浦風さむしあま小舟とませの山に雪ぞふるらし

yū sareba
urakaze samushi
ama no obune
tomase no yama ni
yuki zo fururashi

When the evening comes,
Chill is the wind from off the shore, and
The little fishing boats
By Tomase Mountain
Seem covered with fallen snow.

363

かくらくのとませの山の山際にいさよふ雲は妹にかもあらむ

kakuraku no
tomase no yama no
yamagiFa ni
isayoFu kumo Fa
imo ni kamo aramu

Hidden away,
By Tomase Mountain’s
Foothills
Waver clouds:
Where, perhaps, my darling is!