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SCSS VIII: 502

Composed at a place called Higurashino, when he was in attendance upon the former Teishi Emperor who had gone to view Miyataki.

ひぐらしのゆきすぎぬともかひもあらじひもとくいももまたじとおもへば

higurashino
yukisuginu tomo
kai mo araji
himo toku imo  mo
mataji to omoeba
Sundown at Higurashino
Has passed, yet
‘Tis pointless, for
My darling girl to undo her belt
Has waited not, I fear…

Major Counsellor Noboru

Kanpyō no ōntoki kisai no miya uta’awase 43

Left

ひぐらしに秋の野山をわけくれば心にもあらぬ錦をぞきる

higurashi ni
aki no noyama o
wakekureba
kokoro ni mo aranu
nishiki o zo kiru
When at sundown
Through the autumn mountain meadows
I come forging,
Lying not within my heart,
Brocade I am, indeed, cutting!

84

Right

秋といへばあま雲までにもえにしを空さへしるくなどか見ゆらん

aki to ieba
amagumo made ni
moenishi o
sora sae shiruku
nado ka miyuran
‘Autumn’ is when
Even as far as heaven’s clouds
Have burned, but
Why does the sky
Seem so clear?

85

SZS V: 303

Composed when he presented a hundred poem sequence, during the reign of former Emperor Horikawa.

山ざとはさびしかりけりこがらしのふく夕ぐれのひぐらしのこゑ

yamazato Fa
sabisikarikeri
kogarasi no
Fuku yuFugure no
higurasi no kowe
A mountain retreat is
Lonely, indeed;
The biting wind
Blows of an evening with
The sundown cicadas’ cries.

Fujiwara no Nakazane
藤原仲実

Koresada shinnō-ke uta’awase 21

あきのよにたれをまつとかひぐらしのゆふぐれごとになきまさるらん

aki no yo ni
tare o matsu to ka
higurashi no
yūgure goto ni
nakimasaruran
On an autumn night
Who is it that you await, I wonder?
The sundown cicadas
With each evening
Cry ever louder…

41

あき風のふきくるよひはきりぎりす草のねごとにこゑみだれけり[1]

akikaze no
fukikuru yoi wa
kirigirisu
kusa no ne goto ni
koe midarekeri
The autumn wind
Comes gusting late at night, when
The crickets
From every single blade of grass
Let out confused cries.

42


[1] This poem was included in Gosenshū (V: 257).

Koresada shinnō-ke uta’awase 9

ひぐらしのなくあき山をこえくればことぞともなくものぞかなしき[1]

higurashi no
naku aki yama o
koekureba
koto zo tomonaku
mono zo kanashiki
The sundown cicadas
Sing in the autumn mountains
Passing by,
Everything is somehow
All the more sad…

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あきののとなりぞしにける草むらの見るひごとにもまさるつゆかな

aki no no to
nari zo shinikeru
kusamura no
miru hi goto ni mo
masaru tsuyu kana
The autumn fields
Have all turned to
Tangled clumps of grass—
Every day I sight them,
How finer is the dewfall!

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[1] This poem was included in two later anthologies: Fubokuwakashu (6015) and Shūfū wakashū 秋風和歌集 (307).