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If e'en that grot where thou didst seek release
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Who was it taught the maple-leaves
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How carefully begin to bud
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On Matsushima's thousand isles
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Song. Composed by the Commander-in-Chief on Beholding the Mountains, When the Mikado Made a Progress to the District of Aya in the Province of Sanuki
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Spring, spring has come, while yet the landscape bears
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A Youth once lov'd me, and his love I spurn'd
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For all my contriving, here I am again at the end of the year with my strip of matting
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He was the cuckoo. Say what other
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Where shine the stars that wend along
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