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Daigo ōntoki kiku awase 03

ももしきにしもはおくともきくの花ちよの冬までうつろふなゆめ

momoshiki ni
shimo wa okutomo
kiku no hana
chiyo no fuyu made
utsurounayume
Upon the hundred-fold palace
The frost may fall, yet
These chrysanthemum blooms,
Though winter last a thousand ages,
Will not fade, at all…

[Minamoto no] Koremochi
5

きくのはなちとせみまくのほしければをしみしよるのあくるもしらず

kiku no hana
chitose mimaku no
hoshikereba
oshimi yoru no
akuru mo shirazu
O, chrysanthemums!
For a thousand years to gaze on them
Is my desire, then
The regrets of night’s
Dawn I would never know!

[Fujiwara no] Kunimoto
6

Sumiyoshi-sha uta’awase kaō ni-nen 25

Left (Tie)

まつかぜにふけゆく月のすみのえはなみのよるこそたちまさりけれ

matsukaze ni
fukeyuku tsuki no
suminoe wa
nami o yoru koso
tachimasarikere
The wind through the pines
Blows late upon the moon
At Suminoe, where
The night’s breaking waves
Rise strikingly!

Novice Jakunen[1]
49

Right

しもならで月もるよひやかたそぎのゆきあはぬひまもかみはうれしき

shimo narade
tsuki moru yoi ya
katasogi no
yukiawanu hima mo
kami wa ureshiki
That ‘tis not frost, but
The moon, dripping at night
Through the ridge poles
Unmatched gaps,
Does the Deity feel joy?

Suke, from the Residence of the Former Minister of the Right[2]
50

The Left poem’s ‘Blows late upon the moon / At Suminoe’ sounds pleasant, but there have been recent poems, such as ‘Brings waves–that / I would tell you!’[3] and ‘Simply with the waves / Did seem to draw near with the night’[4] and while the initial section of the poem here differs, basing a poem on this is not that unusual, I think. The tone of the Right’s poem is charming, but it does not seem likely that the Deity would feel joy simply at the moon coming through the gaps in His ridgepoles. The Deity’s power is limitless and wards eighty isles beyond Sumiyoshi—indeed, there is nowhere in Tsumori’s shore or Sumiyoshi beach, above the waves or in the shad of the pines that it does not reach. I have discussed ridgepoles earlier. Nevertheless, the configuration of the poem isn’t bad, so these should tie, I think.


[1] Shami Jakunen 沙弥寂念

[2] Zen-udaijin no ie no Suke前右大臣家佐

[3] 人しれぬ思ひありそのはま風に浪のよるこそいはまほしけれ hito shirenu omoi ariso no hamakaze ni nami no yoru koso iwamahoshikere ‘Unknown to all / My passion burns—toward a rocky / Beach the breeze / Brings waves–that / I would tell you!’ Middle Captain Toshitada (Horikawa-in enjo awase 17/KYS (2) 468/500)

[4] Composed when he was asked by people in the capital what the moon had been like, when he had returned there, after going to Akashi to gaze upon it, at a time when it was particularly bright. 有明の月もあかしの浦風に波ばかりこそよるとみえしか ariake no tsuki mo akashi no urakaze ni nami bakari koso yoru to mieshika ‘The dawntime Moon’s brightness, with Akashi’s / Beach breezes / Simply with the waves / Did seem to draw near with the night…’ Taira no Tadamori (KYS (2) III: 216/KYS (3) III: 212)

KKS XII: 559

A poem from the Poetry Contest held by the Empress Dowager during the Reign of the Kanpyō Emperor.

住の江のきしによる波夜さへや夢のかよひ路人めよくらむ

suminoe no
kisi ni yoru nami
yoru saFe ya
yume no kayoFidi
Fitome yokuramu
On Suminoe’s
Shore break waves;
Even at night
Upon the path of dreams
Can we avoid others’ prying eyes?

Lord Fujiwara no Toshiyuki

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

Teiji-in uta’awase 29

Left

うつつにもゆめにもひとによるしあへばくれゆくばかりうれしきはなし

utsutsu ni mo
yume ni mo hito ni
yoru shi aeba
kureyuku bakari
ureshiki wa nashi
In reality and
In dreams both, ‘tis her
I meet at night, so
Until the twilight comes
I have no joy, at all.

Mitsune
57

Right (Win)

たまもかるあまとはなしにきみこふるわがころもでのかわくときなき

tamamo karu
ama to wa nashi ni
kimi kouru
wa ga koromode no
kawaku toki naki
Reaping gemweed,
A seaman, I am not, but
Loving you, my lady,
My sleeves are
Dry for not a moment.

58

Kanpyō no ōntoki kisai no miya uta’awase 96

Left

住吉のきしによる波夜さへや夢のかよひ路人めよくらむ

sumiyoshi no
kishi ni yoru nami
yoru sae ya
yume no kayoiji
hitome yokuramu
On Sumiyoshi’s
Shore break waves;
Even at night
Upon the path of dreams
Can we avoid others’ prying eyes?

186

Right

夕附夜おぼろに人を見てしより天雲はれぬ心地こそすれ

yūzukuyo
oboro ni hito o
miteshi yori
amagumo harenu
kokochi koso sure
On a moonlit evening
Faintly, a lady
Did I see, and ever since
Heaven’s clouds, unclearing,
Weigh on my feelings…

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