Composed when I saw a little child crying for his mother by the side of the road and, on asking folk nearby, being told that both his mother and father had died.
いとほしやみるに涙もとどまらずおやもなき子の母をたづぬる
itōshi ya miru ni namida mo todomarazu oya mo naki ko no haha o tazunuru O, how pitiful! The sight of tears Unending on An orphan child Searching for his mother…
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A poem by Chief Border Guard Hasetsukabe no miyatsuko Hitomaro.
於保吉美能 美許等可之古美 伊蘇尓布理 宇乃波良和多流 知知波波乎於伎弖
おほきみの みことかしこみ いそにふり うのはらわたる ちちははをおきて
opokimi no mikoto kasikomi iso ni puri unopara wataru titipapa wo okite At my Great Lord’s Dread command, Striking the rocky shore The sea-plain shall I cross Leaving father and mother behind…
Love
Left
恋せじと御手洗川に御祓して神うけつらんとおもほゆるかな
koi seji to mitarashigawa ni oharaishite kami uketsuran to omohoyuru kana I’ll not fall in love, and At the River Mitarashi Purify myself— Would the gods then accept me, I wonder!
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恋なれどそこにもすまぬひれはみづにごれりとおもほゆるかな
koi naredo soko ni mo sumanu hire wa mizu nigoreri to omohoyuru kana This is love, yet The deeps are all disturbed, with Fins the waters Clouding, I feel!
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こひわたる程のふかさにそめ川の色あさからじとおもほゆるかな
koiwataru hodo no fukasa ni somekawa no iro asakaraji to omohoyuru kana So long have I loved you that The depths of Dyers’ River have Lost their pale hues I feel!
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Right
おもふとて夕ぐれがたのながめをや人待つほどの恋といふらん
omou tote yūguregata no nagame o ya hito matsu hodo no koi to iuran Thinking of him As evening draws on, and I gaze on long rains falling; is Time pining for a man Being in love, I wonder?
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年の内にあまる月日の有りければかぞへのうちにははわぶるかな
toshi no uchi ni amaru tsuki hi no arikereba kazoe no uchi ni haha waburu kana Throughout the year The days and months mount up So Counting them My mother grieves!
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Early Evening (晩立)
夕立やたらちねならんぬれがほも猶なつかしきをみなへしかな
yūdachi ya tarachine naran nuregao mo nao natsukashiki ominaeshi kana Are the evening showers Their mother, perhaps? A tear-streaked face, too Is dear, indeed, On a maidenflower…
Nakazane
父母が殿の後方のももよ草百代いでませ我が来るまで
titipapa ga
tono no siripe no
momoyogusa
momoyo idemase
wa ga kitaru made
My father and my mother’s
Hall: behind it grow
Chrysanthemums –
Be well for a hundred nights,
Until I come home again…
Mimube no Tarukuni
生玉部足國
'Simply moving and elegant'