忘るなよ宿る袂は変はるとも
かたみにしぼる夜半の月影
かたみにしぼる夜半の月影
- Roma-ji
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Wasuru na yo yadoru tamoto wa kawaru tomo katami ni shiboru yowa no tsukikage
- English Translation
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Do not forget it—
though the sleeves in which it lodges
are henceforth apart,
this light of the midnight moon
we wring from our sleeves as one.
- Meaning
- Do not forget it: though the sleeves where the moon lodges will be parted, remember the midnight moonlight we wring from our sleeves together, a keepsake for us both.
- Commentary
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Book Nine Parting Poems 891
Headnote continued from the preceding poem: "Topic unknown."
This is the third poem of the sequence of partings composed on no set topic. Though the sleeves in which the moon lodges will be parted, the poet asks that the midnight moonlight wrung from them both not be forgotten. The original text gives no headnote, so it carries over the topic of the preceding poem.
The author was a son of Fujiwara no Shunzei, one of the compilers of the Shinkokinshū, and later compiled the Shinchokusenshū.
The scene is a parting at midnight under the moon, and the place is not recorded.
The direct occasion is not recorded.
The first line, "wasuru na yo," means "do not forget," the prohibitive "na" with the exclamatory "yo," and the poem breaks here. Like "kaze na wasure so" at the close of 868, it is the giver asking not to be forgotten.
The second line, "yadoru tamoto wa," means "the sleeves where it lodges." By the conceit of the moon reflected in tear-soaked sleeves, the sleeve becomes the moon's lodging.
The third line, "kawaru tomo," means "even if they change," a concessive supposition. After the parting, the same moon will lodge in sleeves that are apart.
In the fourth line, "katami ni shiboru," "katami" plays on "each other" and on "keepsake." Wringing one another's sleeves with tears and the moonlight becoming a keepsake are gathered into one word.
The last line, "yowa no tsukikage," ends on a noun, naming at the close what must not be forgotten. The conceit of hearts joined at a distance through one moon is shared with 877, and in taking up a parting through a keepsake it answers 857, the poem that opens the book.
- Author
- Fujiwara no Teika
- Source
- Shin Kokin Wakashu
- Other
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- Only a brief parting, a parting for a journey, so I bear it—yet old age cannot hold them back, cannot hold back even tears.
- The one I parted from— shall I ever see again, as Mount Miwa asks? Oh, to make the days long past into the present once more.
- Sleeves that grieve to part have told me already now, before it has come, of the dew that lies ahead on the road of your journey.
- Though you leave behind the capital with your heart adrift in the sky, each time you look at the moon send your thoughts back here to me.