Left.
戀すれば心も空に浮雲の思ひしづむる方なかりけり
koisureba
kokoro mo sora ni
ukigumo no
omoishizumuru
kata nakarikeri
When one is in love
The heart, with the skies
Drifting clouds
Does find some calm
In no way at all.
Lord Suetsune .
915
Right (Win).
人しれぬ恨みは空の雲なれやつもれば袖の雨と降るらん
hito shirenu
urami wa sora no
kumo nare ya
tsumoreba sode no
ame to fururan
Unknown to her
My despite: within the sky
A cloud has it become?
Mounting up, then from my sleeves
As rain will fall, indeed!
Jakuren .
916
Left and Right together state: these are fine.
In judgement: both poems’ initial sections have nothing between them in terms of strengths or faults. Of the latter sections, ‘mounting up, then from my sleeves’ (tsumoreba sode no) is pleasant. Again, the Right should win.
Left.
いかでなを戀しき人を山の端に待ち出で見る月と思はん
ikade nao
koshiki hito o
yama no ha ni
machi’ide miru
tsuki to omowan
Somehow
Awaiting the one I love is
From the mountains’ edge
Awaiting a glimpse
Of the emerging moon, I feel…
Lord Kanemune .
903
Right (Win).
雨降れとわびてもいかが秋の夜の月ゆへならで人を待べき
ame fure to
wabite mo ikaga
aki no yo no
tsuki yue narade
hito o matsubeki
Let the rain fall!
For what is my sorrow?
On this autumn night
If there were no moon
Would I await his coming?
Jakuren .
904
The Right state: the Left’s poem lacks any deep meaning. The Left state: we find no faults to mention.
In judgement: this round I will leave comment to the Gentlemen of both teams, and so make the Right the winner.
Left (Win).
なぐさめし月にもはてはねをぞ泣く戀やむなしき空に滿つらん
nagusameshi
tsuki ni mo hate wa
ne o zo naku
koi ya munashiki
sora ni mitsuran
Comforted was I once by
The moon, but at the end
My sobs
For love, the vast spaces of
The heavens do seem to fill…
Kenshō
901
Right.
月よなをくまこそなけれかきくらす戀の涙は雨と降れども
tsuki yo nao
kuma koso nakare
kakikurasu
koi no namida wa
ame to furedomo
O, Moon! Before
You there is not a cloud, yet
Dimmed
With tears for love
The rain does fall…
Lord Takanobu .
902
The Right state: we find no faults to mention in the Left’s poem. The Left state: in the Right’s poem ‘O, Moon! Before’ (tsuki ya nao) is somewhat grating on the ear. In addition, the final section is clichéd.
In judgement: in the Left’s poem, ‘The moon, but at the end’ (tsuki ni mo hate wa) is certainly elegant. The Right’s poem begin’s ‘O, Moon!’ (tsuki yo) but lacks anything connected to it at the end. Thus, the Left must win.
A poem composed by Lord Ōtomo, Major Councillor.
奥山の菅の葉しのぎ降る雪の消なば惜しけむ雨な降りそね
okuyama no
suga no pa sinogi
puru yuki no
kenaba wosikemu
ame na puri so ne
Deep within the mountains
The sedge-stalks are weighed down with
Falling snow, but
Should it vanish, how I would regret it, so
Fall not, O rain!
Ōtomo no Yasumaro (?-714)
大伴安麻呂
When the Go-nijō Regent [Fujiwara no Moromichi] was angry about some problematic circumstances, Nakamasa was at his residence, and did not present this to him directly, but said to the ladies in waiting.
三笠山さすがに蔭に隱ろへてふるかひもなきあめの下哉
mikasayama
sasuga ni kage ni
kakuroFete
Furu kaFi mo naki
ame no sita kana
On Mount Mikasa
Indeed, by the shade
I am concealed, yet
Continuing on seems pointless
Under such a rain.
Minamoto no Nakamasa
源仲正
君恋ふとながめくらせる夜の雨は袖にしも降る心地こそすれ
kimi kou to
nagame kuraseru
yoru no ame wa
sode ni shimo furu
kokochi koso sure
You say you love me
But I gaze into the darkness
This night when the rain
Upon my sleeves especially does fall –
That is what I feel!
Minamoto no Yorimasa
源頼政
Topic unknown.
礒神ふるとも雨にさはらめやあはむといもにいひてしものを
isonokami
Furutomo ame ni
saFarame ya
aFamu to imo ni
iFitesi mono wo
At Isonokami
Though the rain may fall
Should I let it hinder me?
For to my darling that we’ll meet
Is something I have said!
Ōtomo no Katami
大伴方見
吹き迷ふ風定まらぬ秋の夜に窓打ちすさむ雨の音かな
fukimayou
kaze sadamaranu
aki no yo ni
mado uchisusamu
ame no oto kana
Blown into confusion
By the inconstant wind
On this autumn night
Beating against my window
Is it the sound of rain?
Kinugasa no Ieyoshi (1192-1264)
衣笠家良
On rain.
九月のしぐれの雨の山霧のいぶせき我が胸誰を見ばやまむ [十月しぐれの雨降り]
nagatsuki no
shigure no ame no
yamagiri no
ibuseki a ga mune
ta o miba yamamu
[kamunazuki
shigure no ame furi]
The longest month’s
Drizzling rain
Makes mountain mist
Upon my miserable heart;
Whose sight might clear it?
[Though the Tenth Month
Is when drizzle does fall the most.]
Anonymous
Topic unknown.
月よにはこぬ人またるかきくもり雨もふらなむわひつつもねむ
tuki yo ni Fa
konu Fito mataru
kakikumori
ame mo Furanamu
wabitutu mo nemu
On a moonlit night
Awaiting one who never comes
All is dimmed and
Rain it seems will fall
With my sorrow into sleep.
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