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Yasuakira shinnō tachihaki no jin uta’awase 03

Maidenflowers

Left

あきかぜはふかずもあらなむをみなへししるもしらぬもおもふこころは

akikaze wa
fukazu mo aranamu
ominaeshi
shiru mo shiranu mo
omou kokoro wa
Even should the autumn breeze
Fail to blow,
O, maidenflower, still
Those who know you and know you not,
Would hold you in their hearts…

Taira no Yasū
5

Right (Win)

をみなへしおひたるのべにふきかかるあきののかぜにみをやそへまし

ominaeshi
oitaru nobe ni
fukikakaru
aki no nokaze ni
mi o ya soemashi
Maidenflowers
Growing in the meadows
Brushed by the blowing
Autumn wind o’er the fields—
O, how I wish it trailed over me, too…

Tomo no Tadanori
(or in some texts Toshizane)
6

Yasuakira shinnō tachihaki no jin uta’awase 02

Crickets

Left

ゆふさればこゑふりたててきりぎりすつゆをさむみやよもすがらなく

yū sareba
koe furitatete
kirigirisu
tsuyu o samumi ya
yomosugara naku
When the evening comes
Louder grow the cries
Of the crickets—
Is it the dewdrops’ chill that
Has them cry the night away?

Yoshimine no Yukikara
3

Right (Win – Tie in a certain text)

きりぎりすあきのよぶかくおもふかなねざめてきけどこゑのたえねば

kirigirisu
aki no yobukaku
omou kana
nezamete kikedo
koe no taeneba
Crickets
Deep on autumn nights
Do fill my thoughts!
I awaken and listen, yet
Their cries then fade away…

Miyaji no Okifuru
4

Aru tokoro no shunjū mondō uta’awase

Question and Response Poetry Contest on Spring and Autumn held in a Certain Place[1]

It is entirely unclear whether this fragment of a match is an offcut of another event, such as Sadafumi uta’awase 貞文歌合 (dates unknown) or Tsurayuki uta’awase 貫之歌合 (939), in which case one can suppose the poems formed part of a larger consideration of the seasons. Another possibility, however, is that this is taken from a selection of his own poems by Ōshikōchi no Mitsune, with the final self-deprecatory comment being an indication of his unwillingness to take a view on the quality of his own work (Hagitani 1957, 233).

春にみなあひにし花の今日の雨に咲くをみるにぞ片負けぬべき

haru ni mina
ainishi hana no
kyō no ame ni
saku o miru ni zo
katamakenubeki
In springtime, all
The blossoms that I met,
In the rain today
I see a’blooming—
Not completely inferior at all!

1

こきまぜに花紅葉散るただ今は春秋ぞともいかがさだめむ

kokimaze ni
hana momijiba
chiru tada ima wa
haru aki zo to mo
ikaga sadamemu
All mixed together
Blossoms and scarlet leaves
Scatter so now whether
‘Tis spring or autumn,
How can I decide?

2

I had thought to write down the winner and loser, but when, in my extreme ignorance, I tried judging, embarrassingly I was unable to do it. The poems are just as in the text. Incomprehensible untruths and all.


[1] Aru tokoro no shunjū mondō uta’awase 或所春秋問答歌合

Kinkai wakashū 311

Composed on an occasion when I had commanded many people to compose on the conception of the last day of the Ninth month.

はつせ山けふをかぎりとながめつつ入相のかねに秋ぞくれぬる

hatsuseyama
kyō o kagiri to
nagametsutsu
iriai no kane ni
aki zo kurenuru
On Mount Hatsuse,
Today marks the bound, I think
While gazing out, while
With the sunset bell
Autumn passes into dusk.