[An acrostic] Composed on ryūtamu [gentian].
風さむみなくかりがねのこゑによりうたむ 衣をまづやかさまし
kaze samumi naku kari ga ne no koe ni yori utamu koromo omazu ya kasamashi That the wind is chill From the crying goose calls’ Sounds, I know; The robes you’re fulling First I would you lend me…
Ise
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On geese flying over a place where the blossom was scattering, for a folding screen picture.
雁がねのかへる翅にかをるなり花をうらむる春の山かぜ
kari ga ne no kaeru tubasa ni kaoru nari hana o uramuru haru no yamakaze Geese cry, as Homeward bound, their wings Are fragrant with Blossom borne by the regretful Mountain breeze in springtime.
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It must have been around the twentieth day of the Second Month, I think, when I was alone and gazing at the sky one evening as the new greenery was emerging in the north, and I composed this on hearing a goose call.
ながめつつおもふもかなしかへるかりゆくらんかたの夕ぐれの空
nagametsutsu omou mo kanashi kaeru kari yukuran kata no yūgure no sora Ever gazing, My thoughts are filled with sadness, as Returning geese Go out into The twilight skies.
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Gazing over the seashore in spring.
なにはがたこぎいづる船のめもはるに霞にきえてかへる雁金
naniwagata kogi’izururu fune no me mo haru ni kasumi ni kiete kaeru kari ga ne Out from Naniwa’s tidelands A boat goes rowing Growing distant to my eyes It vanishes in the haze, as I hear the cry of returning geese.
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Topic unknown.
かぜさむみ伊勢のはま荻分行けばころもかりがねなみになくなり
kaze samumi ise no hama ogi wakeyukeba koromo kari ga ne nami ni naku nari The wind’s so chill, as Through the silver grass upon the beach at Ise I forge my way, that I’d borrow a robe with goose cries Sounding ‘cross the waves!
Former Middle Counsellor Masafusa
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Left (Tie)
ふるさとにかすみとびわけゆくかりはたびのそらにやはるをすぐらむ
furusato ni kasumi tobiwake yuku kari wa tabi no sora ni ya haru o suguramu Above an ancient estate Flying through the parting haze Go the geese: In the skies they journey through, I wonder, will they pass the springtime?
Mitsune
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Right
ちるはなをぬきしとめねばあをやぎのいとはよるともかひやなからむ
chiru hana o nukishi tomeneba aoyagi no ito wa yoru tomo kai ya nakaramu The scattered blossom Has been pierced, but not stayed, so, The green willow’s Threaded fronds are spun together, yet It useless seems…
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‘“Sewn but not halted”—it really does seem so.’
Azaleas
Left
かりがねにおもひかけつつしのばな んあまつそらなるわが身なりとも
kari ga ne ni omoikaketsutsu shinobana n ama tsu sora naru wa ga mi naritomo Upon the goose cries Ever hang your thoughts, and Remember, that Within the sky-spanning heavens I may yet be…
Sadafun 15
Right
うぐひすのこゑなつかしくなきつるはのちもこひつつしのばな むとか
uguisu no koe natsukashiku nakitsuru wa nochi mo koitsutsu shinobana mu to ka Does the warbler’s Song so charmingly Ring out that Later, ever fondly Will he be remembered?
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Topic unknown.
はれそむるみねのあさぎりひまみえて山の端わたるかりの一つら
haresomuru mine no asagiri hima miete yama no ha wataru kari no hitotsura Beginning to clear Are the morning mists from round the peak And through the gaps appear Crossing the mountains’ edge A single line of geese.
Fujiwara no Yorikiyo
A spring poem, from the Shōji Hundred Poem Sequences.
水茎の跡もとまらず見ゆるかな浪と雲とにかへる雁がね
mizukuki no ato mo tomarazu miyuru kana nami to kumo to ni kaeru kari ga ne Faint traceries on the water Leave no sign, It seems! Waves and clouds together with A returning goose’s cry.
Jakuren
Left
雁がねにおどろく秋のよを寒み虫のおりだす衣をぞきる
kari ga ne ni odoroku aki no yo o samumi mushi no oridasu koromo o zo kiru The goose cries are Startling on an autumn Night so chill The insects’ woven Robes I will put on!
106[1]
Right
あき風はたがたむけとか紅葉ばをぬさにきりつつ吹きちらすらん
akikaze wa ta ga tamuke to ka momijiba o nusa ni kiritsutsu fukichirasuran The autumn wind: To whom does it make its offering Of scarlet leaves? Ever cutting them to streamers, and Seeming to scatter them with its gusts…
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[1] Fubokushō XII: 4881
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