Love-Poems

Muréyo, hotaru,

Mono iu kao no

Miyuru hodo!

O fireflies, gather here long enough to make visible the face of the

person who says these things to me![9]

Oto mo sédé,

Omoi ni moyuru,

Hotaru koso,

Naku mushi yori mo

Awaré nari-kéri!

Not making even a sound [yet] burning with desire,--for this the

firefly indeed has become more worthy of pity than any insect that

cries![10]

Yū sareba,

Hotaru yori ki ni

Moyurédomo,

Hikari minéba ya

Hito no tsurénaki!

When evening falls, though the soul of me burn more than burns the

firefly, as the light [of that burning] is viewless, the person

[beloved] remains unmoved.[11]

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