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Nishinomiya uta’awase 06

Round Six

Left

雲かかる高志のやまの明暮に妻まどはせるを鹿鳴くなり

kumo kakaru
takashi no yama no
akegure ni
tsuma madowaseru
oshika naku nari
All hung about with cloud
On Takashi Mountain
In the gloaming
Having lost his mate
A stag bells out.

Nakamasa
11

Right

山がつの先あかつきをしりがほに裾野に出でて鹿ぞ鳴くなる

yamagatsu no
mazu akatsuki o
shirigao ni
susono ni idete
shika zo naku naru
A mountain man
First of all, that ‘tis dawn
Knows plain upon his face,
As he sets out upon the slopes
As a stag bells out!

Head
12

The Left poem’s conclusion, ‘Having lost his mate / A stag bells out’ seems no different from that of a poem by Gō no Jijū in poetry match held by the First Princess.[1] As for the poem of the Right’s ‘A mountain man / Awaits the dawn / Knowing plain upon his face’—what on earth might a mountain man look like while waiting for dawn? There is the tale of Hangu Pass in Cathay, where the barrier guard was waiting for dawn and opened the gate after hearing a cock’s crow, but the expression ‘a mountain man awaits the dawn’ has never appeared before in a poem—either one of Cathay or in the words of Yamato, so I feel that both Left and Right lack any superlative qualities.


[1] Stags. をぐら山たちどもみえぬゆふぎりにつままどはせるしかぞなくなる ogurayama / tachidomo mienu / yūgiri ni / tsuma madowaseru / shika zo nakunaru ‘On gloomy Ogura Mountain / Stands unseen / Among the evening mists / Having lost his mate / A belling stag.’ (Yūshi naishinnō-ke uta’awase eishō go-nen 27). This event was held at the residence of Imperial Princess Sukeko (Yūshi) on the 5th day of the Sixth Month, Eishō 5 [26.10.1050]. The poem won its round, and was later included in Goshūishū (IV: 292).

Yōzei’in miko futari uta’awase 06

Left

ひとこひてぬるはるのよはしきたへのまくらながれてうきぬべきかな

hito koite
nuru haru no yo wa
shikitae no
makura nagarete
ukinubeki kana
Loving her, and
Sleeping on a night in spring,
My mulberry cloth
Pillow in the flow
Simply floats away!

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Right

ねざめするわがしきたへはいけなれやつまなきをしとなかれこそすれ

nezamesuru
wa ga shikitae wa
ike nare ya
tsuma naki oshi to
nakare koso sure
On waking
Is my mulberry cloth
A pond, by chance?
For as a mandarin drake without his duck
Do I surely cry!

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Entō ōn’uta’awase 37

Round Thirty-Seven

Left (Tie)

むば玉のよやふけぬらんさをしかの声すみのぼるをのの草ぶし

mubatama no
yo ya fukenuran
saoshika no
koe suminoboru
ono no kusabushi
Might lily-seed dark
Night have fallen?
The stag’s
Cry clearly climbs
From where he lies among the meadow grasses.

Takasuke
73

Right

秋のよはつまどふ鹿の深山出でていまだ旅なるをのの草ぶし

aki no yo wa
tsumadou shika no
miyama idete
imada tabi naru
ono no kusabushi
On an autumn night,
Seeking his bride, the stag
Emerges from the mountains’ depths,
And now on his travels
Lies among the meadow grasses.

Shimotsuke
74

Left and Right’s ‘lies among the meadow grasses’ have no merits or faults between them. A pleasant tie.

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Round Thirty-Four

Left

もののふもあはれとおもへあづさ弓ひきのの夜半のさをしかの声

mononofu mo
aware to omoe
azusayumi
hikino no yowa no
saoshika no koe
Let even a warrior
Feel pity!
A catalpa bow drawn
On Hiki Plain at a midnight
Stag’s call.

The Former Minister of the Centre
67

Right (Win)

つれもなきつまをやたのむ秋風の身にさむき夜は鹿も鳴くなり

tsure mo naki
tsuma o ya tanomu
akikaze no
mi ni samuki yo wa
shika mo nakunari
Is it his heartless
Bride he seeks?
The autumn wind
Chills the bones at night
As the stag, too, does cry.[1]

Kozaishō
68

The Left’s poem seems to have no faults worth mentioning, but the Right’s poem is composed with the poem ‘The autumn wind / Chills my bones / As cold as / The woman I hope for / In the dark, night after night’ in mind and seems particularly pleasant, so it wins.


[1] An allusive variation on: Topic unknown. 秋風の身にさむければつれもなき人をぞたのむくるる夜ごとに aki kaze no / mi ni samukereba / tsuremonaki / hito o zo tanomu / kururu yo goto ni ‘The autumn wind / Chills my bones / As cold as / The woman I hope for / In the dark, night after night.’ Dharma Master Sosei (KKS XII: 555)

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Round Twelve

Left (Tie)

あらし吹くまくずが原に鳴く鹿は恨みてのみや妻をこふらん

arashi fuku
makuzu ga hara ni
naku shika wa
uramite nomi ya
tsuma o kouran
Storm winds blow
Across the arrowroot upon the plain
Where bells a stag—
Might it be with bitterness, alone, that
He yearns for a mate?

Shun’e
47

Right

山里は妻こひかぬる鹿の音にさもあらぬ我もねられざりけり

yamazato wa
tsuma koikanuru
shika no ne ni
sa mo aranu ware mo
nerarezarikeri
In a mountain retreat,
Filled with too much yearning for his mate
A stag bells out—
‘Tis not true of me, yet
Still I cannot sleep.

Lay Priest Master
48

The Left’s stag’s bell seeming to despise the arrowroot field and the Right’s inability to sleep on hearing a stag belling at a mountain retreat are both evocative of lonely sadness and neither sounds at all inferior to the other in the depths of the emotion they convey, so I find myself quite unable to distinguish between them.

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Round Ten

Left (Tie)

夜もすがら妻こふるまにさをしかのめさへあはでや鳴きあかすらん

yomosugara
tsuma kouru ma ni
saoshika no
me sae awade ya
naki’akasuran
All night long,
Yearning for his mate,
Does the stag
Fail to close his eyes,
Belling until the dawn?

Mikawa
43

Right

独のみみねのをしかのなくこゑにあはれ吹きそふ風の音かな

hitori nomi
mine no oshika no
naku koe ni
aware fukisou
kaze no oto kana
A single, solitary,
Stag from the peak
Belling out
Laces sadness into the gusting
Sound of the wind!

Kojijū
44

The Left’s ‘fail to close his eyes’ is a commonly utilised viewpoint, while the Right’s ‘lacing sadness into the gusts’ is unsatisfactory—simply ‘laced’ would be preferable. Nevertheless, neither of these are particularly significant faults, so these should tie.

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Round Nine

Left (Tie)

秋はぎを草の枕にむすびてや妻恋ひかねて鹿のふすらん

akihagi o
kusa no makura ni
musubite ya
tsuma koikanete
shika no fusuran
The autumn bush clover
For a grassy pillow
Has he woven—is that why
Unable to love his mate
The stag seems to lie?

Koreyuki
41

Right

妻こふる秋にしなればさをしかの床の山とてうちもふされじ

tsuma kouru
aki ni shi nareba
saoshika no
toko no yama tote
uchi mo fusareji
He yearns for his mate
In autumn, above all, so
In the stag’s
Bed among the mountains
He cannot lay him down, it seems.

Arifusa
42

The Left isn’t bad, but isn’t there Controller Kore’ie’s poem:

秋萩を草の枕にむすぶ夜はちかくもしかのこゑをきくかな

akihagi o
kusa no makura ni
musubu yo wa
chikaku mo shika no
koe o kiku kana
The autumn bush clover
For a grassy pillow
I weave tonight—
Close by, truly, a stag’s
Bell I hear! [1]

While there is this earlier example, neither core nor the conceptions of these poems are the same, and as the Right’s poem is not all that good, after careful consideration I make this a tie.


[1] On hearing a stag at his lodgings. KYS (3) III: 224