A poem composed when deep in melancholy thought.
打つ田には稗はしあまたありといへど選えし我れぞ夜をひとり寝る
| utu ta ni pa pie pa si amata ari to ipedo eraesi ware zo yo wo pitori nuru | Out in the paddies Barnyard millet is there plenty They do say, yet I, singled out for dessertion Do spend my nights sleeping alone. |
