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をとにのみきくの白露よるはおきてひるは思ひにあへずけぬべし
| woto ni nomi kiku no siratuyu yoru Fa okite Firu Fa omoFi ni aFezu kenubesi |
Only a rumour do I Hear: the chrysanthemum’s white dewdrops, Fall at night (I lie awake), And with the day’s weight of sun (laden with thoughts of you am I), Cannot endure and is gone (as will I be, lest we meet). |
The Monk Sosei
素性法師