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MYS VIII: 1598

棹壮鹿之 朝立野辺乃 秋芽子尓 玉跡見左右 置有白露

さをしかの あさたつのへの あきはぎに たまとみるまで おけるしらつゆ

sawosika no
asa tatu nobe no
akipagi ni
tama to miru made
okeru siratuyu
Stags
Stand in the morning meadows, where
Upon the autumn bush clover
As gemstones appearing
Have fallen silver dewdrops.

Ōtomo sukune Yakamochi

SKKS IV: 334

Topic unknown.

さをしかのあさたつ野べの秋はぎに玉とみるまでおけるしらつゆ

saoshika no
asa tatsu nobe no
akihagi ni
tama to miru made
okeru shiratsuyu
Stags
Stand in the morning meadows, where
Upon the autumn bush clover
As gemstones appearing
Have fallen silver dewdrops.

Middle Counsellor Yakamochi[i]


[i] This poem is included in Man’yōshū (VIII: 1598).

Eien narabō uta’awase 22

Snow

Round One

Left (Win)

たまのきにははそのもりもなりにけりふるしらゆきのきえぬかぎりは

tama no ki ni
hahaso no mori mo
narinikeri
furu shirayuki no
kienu kagiri wa
Into trees of gems has
The oak forest
Turned
While the falling snow
Does not fade away…

Lord Dainagon
43[i]

Right

ゆきふればあをばの山も見がくれてときはのきをやけさはをるらむ

yuki fureba
aoba no yama mo
migakurete
tokiwa no ki o ya
kesa wa oruramu
Snow has fallen, so
The verdant mountain
Vanishes from sight—
Might the evergreens
Be broken the morning?

Lord Chūnagon
44[ii]

The poem of the Left is entirely lacking in any interest. Isn’t this a sage’s jewelled tree? It really leaves me grief-stricken. The poem of the Right contains two faults in a single work. First, this is not the right time of year to be referring to a ‘verdant mountain’. Second, ‘vanishes from sight’ refers to disappearing in water. In the Collection of a Myriad Leaves ‘vanishing from sight’ is written as ‘hidden in the water’. Thus we have lines such as, ‘swarming frogs hiding in the weeds beneath the waves’. There are no prior poems mentioning ‘mountains vanishing from sight’ in either ancient or modern times.

On the matter of the ‘tree of gems’, I heard a long time ago that this might have appeared in an important source, but as this is something I know little about, even if this is a fault, it’s difficult for me to say anything about it. Well, in any case, it doesn’t sound bad. Would someone who knows all about this compose poorly? The Right’s poem lacks elegance, but it doesn’t sound like it has any other faults. It’s inferior to the Left only in ornamentation.


[i] Some sources identify Mototoshi as the composer of this poem.

[ii] This poem is included in Toshiyori’s personal collection, Sanboku kikashū (670), with the headnote, ‘Composed in place of someone for a poetry match in Nara’,

Entō ōn’uta’awase 30

Round Thirty

Left (Tie)

玉をぬく真野の糸萩かたよりにおのれみだるる秋の夕暮

tama o nuku
mano no itohagi
katayori ni
onore midaruru
aki no yūgure
Strung with gems
The bush-clover twigs at Mano
All align together
In their own tangles
On an autumn evening.

Shō
59

Right

待ちわたる時や来ぬらん白露の玉しく庭の秋はぎの花

machiwataru
toki ya konuran
shiratsuyu no
tama shiku niwa no
akihagi no hana
Has that long-awaited
Time arrived, perhaps?
When silver dewdrop
Pearls will spread o’er the grounds
From the autumn bush clover blooms…

Nagatsuna
60

The poems of Left and Right have different diction, but the same configuration.

Entō ōn’uta’awase 28

Round Twenty-Eight

Left

故郷の萩の下葉も色づきぬ露のみふかき秋のうらみに

furusato no
hagi no shitaba mo
irozukinu
tsuyu nomi fukaki
aki no urami ni
In this old, familiar place
The bush clover’s underleaves, too,
Have changed their hue—
Only the dew is deep
As autumn’s misery…[1]

Dōchin
55

Right (Win)

白露の玉ぬきみだる萩が枝に涙かずそふ秋の夕暮

shiratsuyu no
tama nukimidaru
hagi ga e ni
namida kazusou
aki no yūgure
Silver dewdrop
Pearls are strung in tangles on
The bush clover’s branches—
Innumerable tears added
On an autumn evening…

Dharma Master Nyokan
56

Left and Right both have a refined style, yet the Right has a better tone and sounds elegant. Thus, it wins.


[1] An allusive variation on: 比日之 暁露丹 吾屋前之 芽子乃下葉者 色付尓家里 kono koro no / akatoki tsuyu ni / wa ga yado no / hagi no shitaba wa / irozukinikeri ‘Around thus time near / Dawn, the dewfall on / My dwelling’s / Bush clover underleaves / Has changed their hue!’ Anonymous (MYS X: 2182)

Entō ōn’uta’awase 25

Round Twenty-Five

Dew on Bush Clover

Left

下葉には色なる玉やくだくらむ風の吹きしく萩の上の露

shitaba ni wa
iro naru tama ya
kudakuramu
kaze no fukishiku
hagi no ue no tsuyu
From the underleaves
Hues have the gemlets taken
In their shattering?
Spread by the gusting wind
Are the dewdrops on the bush clover…

A Court Lady
49

Right (Win)

又やみむ又や見ざらん白露の玉おきしける秋萩の花

mata ya mimu
mata ya mizaran
shiratsuyu no
tama okishikeru
akihagi no hana
Will I see again, or
Will I not
Silver dewdrop
Pearls spread upon
The autumn bush clover blooms?

Ietaka
50

The Left’s poem does not seem to have a particularly superlative style. The Right’s poem, saying ‘will I see again, or will I not silver dewdrops’ is particularly charming and moving. Thus, it wins.

MYS XVII: 3913

保登等芸須 安不知能枝尓 由吉底居者 花波知良牟奈 珠登見流麻泥

ほととぎす あふちのえだに ゆきてゐば はなはちらむな たまとみるまで

pototogisu
aputi no eda ni
yukite wiba
pana pa tiramu na
tama to miru made
If a cuckoo
To the chinaberry’s branches
Should come to rest, then
Still would the blossoms scatter, for
Gems do they but seem…

Sent in reply on the 3rd day of the Fourth Month by Palace Attendant Ōtomo sukune Yakamochi from the capital at Kuni to his younger brother, Fumimochi.

MYS XVII: 3910

珠尓奴久 安布知乎宅尓 宇恵多良婆 夜麻霍公鳥 可礼受許武可聞

たまにぬく あふちをいへに うゑたらば やまほととぎす かれずこむかも

tama ni nuku
aputi wo ipe ni
uwetaraba
yamapototogisu
karezu komu kamo
Strung with gems
A chinaberry at my house
Should I plant, would
A mountain cuckoo
Constantly come visiting?

This poem was sent on the 2nd day of the Fourth Month by Ōtomo sukune Fumimochi from his residence in Nara to his elder brother, Yakamochi.

Tōin senzai awase 03

Left – Dwarf bamboo[i]

たまとのみつゆのみゆるはささがにのいとををにしてぬけばなりけり

tama to nomi
tsuyu no miyuru wa
sasagani no
ito o o ni shite
nukeba narikeri
Simply as jewels
Do the dewdrops seem, when
Making the tiny crab—the spider’s
Web their thread,
They are strung upon it…

4

Right

(Missing)


[i] The topic of this poem is given as ‘Dew’ (Tsuyu 露) in the other text of the match, although the poem is identical. ‘Spider’ (sasgani) contains sasa (‘dwarf bamboo’)/

Sumiyoshi-sha uta’awase kaō ni-nen 54

Round Four

Left

あくがるるたまとみえけむなつむしのおもひはいまぞおもひしりぬる

akugaruru
tama to miekemu
natsumushi no
omoi wa ima zo
omoishirinuru
As my wandering
Soul do appear
The fireflies—
Those feelings, now,
How well I know!

Kojijū
107

Right (Win)

いはずともおもひはそらにしりぬらむあまくだりますすみよしのかみ

iwazu tomo
omoi wa sora ni
shirinuramu
amakudarimasu
sumiyoshi no kami
Needless to say
My feelings within the skies
Are well-known by
The heaven-descended
God of Sumiyoshi!

Lord Sanemori
108

The poem of the Left appears to have a deep conception. However, this poem should be composed about the emotions expressed in Izumi Shikibu’s poem ‘Fireflies by the marsh: / From my breast’.[1] If so, then by having something like ‘As my wandering / Soul the fireflies / Do appear’, it appears as if you know how Izumi Shikibu felt. Here, though, we have ‘As my wandering / Soul do appear / The fireflies’ and this sounds as if you know how the fireflies feel—in which case it seems more in keeping with the poem by the Katsura Princess which says, ‘Their bodies bringing an excess / Of passion’s fires’.[2] Then again, does the diction, ‘As my wandering / Soul do appear’, perhaps, differ from this? The poem of the Right has nothing particularly evocative in its use of diction, but ‘My feelings within the skies’ and following this with ‘The heaven-descended’ at least sounds as if has a purpose to it. The Right wins, I should say.


[1] When she had been forgotten by a man, she went to Kibune, and composed this on seeing fireflies flitting about by the Mitarashi River. 物思へば澤の螢も我身よりあくがれ出づる玉かとぞみる mono’omoeba / sawa no hotaru mo / wa ga mi yori / akugare izuru / tama ka to zo miru ‘I’m at such a loss; / Fireflies by the marsh: / From my breast / Wanders out / My soul, or so it seems.’ Izumi Shikibu (GSIS XX: 1162)

[2] When Princess Katsura had said ‘Catch some fireflies,’ and one of the boys had them wrapped up in the sleeves of his jacket. つつめどもかくれぬ物は夏虫の身よりあまれる思ひなりけり tsutsumedomo / kakurenu mono wa / natsumushi no / mi yori amareru / omoinarikeri ‘Wrapped up, yet / Unconcealable are / The summer insects: / Their bodies bringing an excess / Of passion’s fires.’ Anonymous (GSS IV: 209)