Round One Hundred and Thirty
Left
ひぐらしの鳴くゆふぐれぞうかりけるいつもつきせぬ思ひなれども
higurashi no naku yūgure zo ukarikeru itsumo tsukisenu omoi naredomo The sundown cicadas Crying in the evening, truly, Is so hard to bear, for Always endless Gloom does fill me, yet…
Fujiwara no Nagayoshi 259[1]
Right
あさ日かげにほへる山のさくら花つれなくきえぬ雪かとぞみる
asahi kage nioeru yama no sakurabana tsurenaku kienu yuki ka to zo miru Daybreak sunrise Lights the mountains’ Cherry blossom— A stubbornly resistant Snowfall do they seem to be?
Minister of the Treasury Ari’ie 260[2]
[1] Shinkokinshū IV: 369: Topic unknown.
[2] Shinkokinshū I: 98: From the Poetry Contest in 1500 Rounds.
Round One Hundred and Twenty-Nine
Left
身をすててふかきふちにも入りぬべしそこの心のしらまほしさに
mi o sutete fukaki fuchi ni mo irinubeshi soko no kokoro no shiramahoshisa ni I shall cast off all restraint, and Into a deep pool, indeed, Plunge— For at the bottom your heart’s depths I would come to know…
257[1]
Right
おもひねのわれのみかよふゆめぢにもあひみてかへる暁ぞなき
omoine no ware nomi kayou yumeji ni mo aimite kaeru akatsuki zo naki Loving you, I sleep, but I, alone, go back and forth Upon the path of dreams; To glimpse and meet you, then return— I have no such dawnings.
258[2]
[1] Goshūishū XI: 647: When a woman told him to throw himself into a pool.
[2] Shinchokusenshū XV: 973: Topic unknown.
Round One Hundred and Twenty-Eight
Left
おもひかねわかれし野べをきてみればあさぢが原に秋かぜぞふく
omoikane wakareshi nobe o kitemireba asaji ga hara ni akikaze zo fuku Unable to bear my longing To the meadows where we parted Have I come and fixed my gaze, but Across the cogon grass upon the plain Indeed, the autumn wind is blowing.
255[1]
Right
ますかがみ心もうつる物ならばさりともいまはあはれとや見む
masukagami kokoro mo utsuru mono naraba sari tomo ima wa aware to ya mimu Could this clear glass Reflect my heart, as well, Could it do that, then Well, now how Pitiful would I appear?
256[2]
[1] Shikashū IX: 337: Composed on the conception of the Song of the Everlasting Woe.
[2] Senzaishū XII: 776: He borrowed a mirror from the house of a woman for whom he was feeling passionate thoughts which he had yet to reveal, wrote this on the inside and returned it.
Round One Hundred and Twenty-Seven
Left
ぬれぬれもなほかりゆかむはしたかのうはげの雪をうちはらひつつ
nurenure mo nao kariyukamu hashitaka no uwage no yuki o uchiharaitsutsu Drenched, but even so Let us still hunt on! From my sparrowhawk’s Plumage the snow I’ll ever brush!
Minamoto no Michinari
253[1]
Right
かりくらしかたののましば折敷きてよどのかはせの月をみるかな
karikurashi katano no mashiba orishikite yodo no kawase no tsuki o miru kana While hunting night has fallen, so In Katano brushwood I’ll break and spread around, then In the Yodo’s rapids I’ll gaze upon the moon!
Kinhira Middle Captain of the Inner Palace Guards, Left Division
254[2]
[1] Kin’yōshū IV: 281 (2)/ 294 (3): Composed on hawking in the snow.
[2] Shinkokinshū VI: 688: Composed on the conception of hawking.
Round One Hundred and Twenty-Six
Left
入日さすさほの山辺のははそはらくもらぬ雨と木葉ふりつつ
irihi sasu saho no yamabe no hahasowara kumoranu ame to ko no ha furitsutsu Twilight sunlight shines On the slopes of Mount Saho: The oak groves Are cloudless, yet there is rain: Leaves falling, on and on.
251[1]
Right
かぜさむみ伊勢のはま荻分行けばころもかりがねなみになくなり
kaze samumi ise no hama ogi wakeyukeba koromo kari ga ne nami ni naku nari The wind’s so chill, as Through the silver grass upon the beach at Ise I forge my way, that I’d borrow a robe with goose cries Sounding ‘cross the waves!
252[2]
[1] Shinkokinshū V: 529: Topic unknown.
[2] Shinkokinshū X: 945: Topic unknown
Round One Hundred and Twenty-Five
Left
神なびのみむろの山をけふみれば下草かけていろづきにけり
kamunabi no mimuro no yama o kyō mireba shitagusa kakete irozukinikeri When upon divine Mountain dwellings of the gods I gaze today Even the undergrowth has Taken on autumn hues!
249[1]
Right
はしたかもしらふに色やかはるらんとがへるやまにあられふるなり
hashitaka mo shirau ni iro ya kawaruran togaeru yama ni arare furu nari For a sparrowhawk’s White-speckled tail the colour Might be exchanged; In moult, upon the mountains Hailstones fall, it seems.
250[2]
[1] Shūishū III: 188: Among three hundred and sixty poems.
[2] Kin’yōshū IV: 276 (2): Composed on hailstones in the deep mountains.
Round One Hundred and Twenty-Four
Left
かりにくとうらみし人のたえ行くを草葉につけて忍ぶころかな
kari ni ku to uramishi hito no taenishi o kusaba ni tsukete shinobu koro kana But briefly would he come to reap, That wretched man- But he’s gone and Leaves of grass are All I do recall now.
Sone no Yoshitada 247[1]
Right
高砂の尾上のさくらさきにけりと山のかすみたたずもあらなん
takasago no onoe no sakura sakinikeri toyama no kasumi tatazu mo aranan On Takasago’s Heights the cherries Have bloomed; O, I wish the haze around the nearby peaks Would not rise at all!
Former Middle Counsellor Masafusa 248[2]
[1] Shinkokinshū III: 187: Topic unknown
[2] Goshūishū I: 120: Composed on the conception of gazing at mountain cherries in the distance, when people were drinking wine and composing poetry at the residence of the Minister of the Centre.
Round One Hundred and Twenty-Three
Left
天原そらさへさえやわたるらんこほりとみゆる冬のよの月
ama no hara sora sae sae ya wataruran kōri to miyuru fuyu no yo no tsuki The plain of Heaven, The sky, so coldly Does it seem to cross, Ice, it does appear, The moon upon a winter’s night.
245[1]
Right
木間よりひれふる袖をよそに見ていかがはすべき松浦さよ姫
ko no ma yori hire furu sode o yoso ni mite ikaga wa subeki matsura sayohime Between the trees Her waving stole and sleeves I distantly see— O, what should I do for Sayohime at Matsura!
246[2]
[1] Shūishū IV: 242: Composed gazing at the moon.
[2] Senzaishū XIV: 847: Composed on the conception of love, when a hundred poem sequence was presented for former Emperor Horikawa.
Round One Hundred and Twenty-Two
Left
八重むぐらしげれるやどのさびしきに人こそとはね秋はきにけり
yaemugura shigereru yado no sabishiki ni hito koso towane aki wa kinikeri Overlaying creepers Grow thickly on this house, So desolate, Folk nowhere to be seen With the coming of autumn.
243[1]
Right
たかまどののぢのしの原すゑさわぎそそや木がらしけふ吹きぬなり
takamado no noji no shinohara sue sawagi sosoya kogarashi kyō fukinu nari At Takamado Groves of dwarf bamboo by the roadside Leaf-tips noisly Rustling—O, the cold winter wind Has begun to blow today.
244[2]
[1] Shūishū III: 140: When people were composing poems on the conception of ‘arriving at a run-down house in autumn’ at the Kawara estate.
[2] Shinkokinshū IV: 373: On the wind across the meadows, for the Poetry Match held at the Residence of the Hosshōji Lay Priest and Former Chancellor and Palace Minister.
Round One Hundred and Twenty-One
Left
我がやどのそともにたてるならのはのしげみにすずむ夏はきにけり
wa ga yado no sotomo ni tateru nara no ha no shigemi ni suzumu natsu wa kinikeri At my house, In the grounds behind stands An oak tree, leaves So lush that coolness To summer has come.
Monk Egyō 241[1]
Right
夏の夜の月待つ程の手ずさみに岩もる清水いく結びしつ
natsu no yo no tsuki matsu hodo no tezusami ni iwa moru shimizu iku musubishitsu On a summer night, Waiting for the moon, My hands keep busy by Through the pure water dripping from the rocks Running time and time again.
Fujiwara no Mototoshi 242[2]
[1] Shinkokinshū III: 250: Topic unknown.
[2] Kin’yōshū II: 154 (2): Composed on waiting for the moon by the water at Lord Kinzane’s residence.
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