Morning Glory.
朝な朝なさくか苔路の花よりもさかりはみゆる庭のあさがほ
asanasana saku ka kokeji no hana yori mo sakari wa miyuru niwa no asagao |
Is it that with every morn They bloom? The moss-strewn paths’ Blooms have not The vigour, it seems, Of my garden’s morning glories. |