Kakinomoto no Asomi Hitomaro

(662 - 710 / Japan)

Kakinomoto no Asomi Hitomaro Poems

1. As A Mat Of Creepers 9/6/2010
2. As Autumn Mountains 9/6/2010
3. As In A Clear Glass 9/6/2010
4. At Awaji 9/6/2010
5. At Fair Kumano 9/6/2010
6. At Karasaki In Shiga 9/6/2010
7. At Nakisawa 9/6/2010
8. At Sasanami 9/6/2010
9. Had You But A Wife 9/6/2010
10. Haniyasu 9/6/2010
11. Harvested Jewelled Seaweed 9/6/2010
12. Heaven's Clouds 9/6/2010
13. I Do Speak These Words, Though 9/6/2010
14. Eighty Warriors 9/6/2010
15. From The Heights Of Tsuno Mountain 9/6/2010
16. Jewelled Robes 9/6/2010
17. Lamplit 9/6/2010
18. My Grey-Dappled Steed 9/6/2010
19. Of Inabi Field 9/6/2010
20. On His Approaching Death. 9/6/2010
21. On Leaving His Wife In Ihami (I) 9/6/2010
22. On Peak Cradled 9/6/2010
23. On The Death Of His Wife (Ii) 9/6/2010
24. On The Mount Of Kamo 9/6/2010
25. On The Sea Of The Heavens 9/6/2010
26. On The Sovereign's Visit To The Palace In Yoshinu 9/6/2010
27. Prince Karu's Retreat To Remember His Father 9/6/2010
28. So Many Times 9/6/2010
29. The Waves Against The Seashore 9/6/2010
30. Tis Not Just Today 9/6/2010
31. To The Summer Fields 9/6/2010
32. Wavelets 9/6/2010
33. Jewelled Seaweed 9/6/2010
34. Lament For Prince Takechi 9/6/2010
35. By The Sea In Iwami 9/6/2010
36. In Iwami 9/6/2010
37. To The Far-Reaching 9/6/2010
38. A Twist Of Folded Grass 9/6/2010
39. On Leaving His Wife In Ihami (Ii) 9/6/2010
40. The Sea At Kehi 9/6/2010
Best Poem of Kakinomoto no Asomi Hitomaro

On Seeing A Corpse On The Shore

On the sands of Sanuki's shore
folk gather fine seaweed,
and the eye never wearies of this fair land,
a divine land, most excellent, exalted.
Of Iyo's faces it's the one,
as our fathers always said,
for ever perfect—
as earth and sky,
and sun and moon.

And now from Naka's harbor
the ship is under weigh
and over sea I sail
blown by timely breeze towards
the cloudy margin of the sea.
Amid the waters I watch
the ever restless waves,
and on the shore-sands
hear the whitening breakers;
the whale-embracing sea
is vast and awe ...

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As Autumn Mountains

As autumn mountains
Tinged with scarlet were you, maiden,
A pliable bamboo,
Supply bending, lady,
Of what
Were you thinking?
A rope of hemp
Should stretch your life long;
The dew

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