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Ise Monogatari: section 124・Someone Like Myself

A long time ago, what was a man thinking, when he composed this?
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Hyakunin Shūka: poem 53 (Empress Consort of Retired Emperor Ichijō・yo mo sugara)

Nights of love unforgotten in mourning tears of a curious hue.

Shūi Gusō: poem 1881 (Fujiwara no Teika・omou koto…)

The poem is included in Fujiwara no Teika’s  藤原定家  (1162–1241) personal collection  Shūi Gusō  拾遺愚草 (Gleanings of Worthless Weeds), where it is found among the  twenty poems ordered by the Retired Emperor on the twelfth month of the second year (1212) of Kenryaku 建暦 (1211–1213) , as one of  five poems on miscellaneous topics :

Hyakunin Isshu: poem 98 (Fujiwara no Ietaka・kaze soyogu)

When winds blow oak leaves in the twilight, the only sign of summer is the ritual purification in the waters.

Gyokuyōshū: poem 2600 (Reizei Tamesuke・meguriau...)

Minister of the Right, who rebuilt the ruins of Former Middle Counselor Teika’s house in Saga, would sometimes go there and on twentieth of eight month, on death anniversary of Lord Teika, he ordered Buddhist services and invited to compose poems. Recalling autumn...

Hyakunin Isshu: poem 36 (Kiyohara no Fukayabu・natsu no yo wa)

May I find the moon somewhere in the clouds, before this short summer night fully breaks.*

Kawabata Yasunari: Beauty and Sadness・from 'The Lake' chapter

"Taichiro hailed a taxi in front of the tea house, and Keiko got in with him. He remained silent as they drove across the city out to the Nisonin Temple in Saga. Keiko was silent too, except for asking if she could open the window all the way. But she  p ut her hand on his, fondling it gently with her index finger. Her smooth hand was a little damp. The main gate of the Nisonin Temple was said to have been brought from Hideyoshi’s Fushimi Castle in the early seventeenth century. It had the imposing air of a great castle gate. Keiko remarked that they seemed to be in for another hot day. ‘This is my first time here,’ she said. ‘I’ve done a little research on Fujiwara Teika,’ Taichiro told her. As he climbed the stone steps to the gate he looked around and saw the hem of her kimono rippling as she followed nimbly after him. ‘We know Teika had a villa on Mt Ogura called the “Pavilion of the Autumn Rain”, but people claim three different sites for it. You can’t tell which it really wa