Hyakunin Isshu: poem 62 (Sei Shōnagon・yo wo komete) Said night was young when the false rooster crowed, but the gates of Osaka remained shut. Read more
Hyakunin Isshu: poem 57 (Murasaki Shikibu・meguriaite) Long last we meet, only for you to leave hurriedly, so I could not recognise you, like the moon hidden behind the clouds. 1 Read more