GSS VIII: 478

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夜をさむみねざめてきけばをしぞなく払ひもあへず霜やおくらん

yo wo samumi
nezamete kikeba
wosi zo naku
FaraFi mo aFezu
simo ya okuran

Chill the night and
On waking, I hear
A mandarin drake a’crying
For he cannot brush away
The fallen frost, it seems.

Anonymous

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