From the Poetry Contest in 1500 Rounds.
秋をへてあはれも露もふか草のさととふ物は鶉なりけり
| aki o hete aware mo tsuyu mo fukakusa no sato tou mono wa uzura narikeri | With every passing autumn Sadness and dewdrops, both Fill the deep grasses of Fukakusa Estate, where the only visitors Are the quail. |
Former Major Archbisho Jien