Topic unknown.
よのなかにいづらわが身のありてなしあはれとやいはむあなうとやいはむ
yo no naka ni idura wa ga mi no arite nasi aFare to ya iFamu ana uto ya iFamu Within this mundane world Where should my sorry self Be, or not? Should I cry out in sorrow, or At its cruelties?
Anonymous
Love without meeting
Left (Win in a certain book)
かひもなきこひをのみしてよのなかにあはぬためしをわれやのこさむ
kai mo naki koi o nomi shite yo no naka ni awanu tameshi o ware ya nokosamu Pointlessly Yearning is all I do— In this mundane world, that We never meet: will that habit Be all that is left to me?
Tadami
21[i]
Right (Win)
人をよにこひにこがるるわがみよりいくらのなみだここらいづらん
hito o yo ni koi ni kogaruru wagami yori ikura no namida kokora izuran For her within the night My yearning smoulders on, yet From my sorry self How many tears Might burst out in floods?
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[i] An almost identical poem is included in Saigū nyōgo kishi joō uta’awase (21).
Written down on a pieice of folded paper when the snow was falling, around when he was deciding to become a monk.
世の中にふるぞはかなき白雪のかつはきえぬる物としるしる
yo no naka ni Furu zo Fakanaki sirayuki no katu Fa kienu mono to sirusiru Through this mundane world Fleetingly falling The snow, so white, Is swift to vanish— That I know only too well…
Fujiwara no Takamitsu
When gazing at the moon, around the time he got the idea to become a monk.
かくばかりへがたく見ゆる世の中にうら山しくもすめる月かな
kaku bakari Fegataku miyuru yo no naka ni urayamasiku mo sumeru tuki kana When so very Hard it seems to pass through This mundane world Indeed, I envy The moon, dwelling there, so clear!
Fujiwara no Takamitsu
Composed and sent to a certain person’s residence to say how transient this mundane world is.
世中にかしこきこともはかなきも思ひしとけば夢にぞ有りける
yo no naka ni kashikoki koto mo hakanaki mo omoishi tokeba yume ni zo arikeru In this mundane world The glories and Trivialities both, When you think them over, Are but dreams…
715
On the inconstant human heart.
とにかくにあなさだめなの世中やよろこぶ物あればわぶるもの有り
to ni kaku ni ana sadame na no yo no naka ya yorokobu mono areba waburu mono ari Whatever you do O, uncertain is This mundane world! Some folk rejoice, while Others grieve…
714
On impermanence.
かくてのみありてはかなき世中をうしとやいはんあはれとやいはん
kakute nomi arite hakanaki yo no naka o ushi to ya iwan aware to ya iwan So, simply Being here, briefly In this mundane world— Should I call cruel, or That ‘tis full of sorrow?[i]
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[i] See: Topic unknown. よのなかにいづらわが身のありてなしあはれとやいはむあなうとやいはむ yo no naka ni / izura wa ga mi no / arite nashi / aware to ya iwamu / ana uto ya iwamu ‘Within this mundane world / Where should my sorry self / Be, or not? / Should I cry out in sorrow, or / At its cruelties?’ Anonymous (Kokinshū XVIII: 943 )
A poem by Novice Manzei.
世間乎 何物尓将譬 旦開 榜去師船之 跡無如
よのなかを なににたとへむ あさびらき こぎいにしふねの あとなきがごと
yo no naka wo nani ni tatopemu asabiraki kogi inisi pune no ato naki ga goto This mundane world, To what might I compare? At dawn’s breaking, A boat rowed out but Has left no wake at all—that’s it.
なにはがたうきふししげきあしのはにおきたる露のあはれ世の中
naniwagata ukifushi shigeki ashi no ha ni okitaru tsuyu no aware yo no naka In Naniwa Inlet Lush and many-knotted Reeds leaves Have dewdrops fallen upon them— How sad is this sorry world…
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Composed on the conception of the essential nature of things.
神といひ仏といふも世中の人の心のほかのものかは
kami to ii hotoke to iu mo yo no naka no hito no kokoro no hoka no mono ka wa What we call God, and What we call Buddha, too— In this mundane world ‘Tis in the human heart that They are and nowhere else, aren’t they?
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