While day lasted
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So few rays / of morning sun
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Wind that tossed the pines
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Though the glow / of the evening sun
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Fifteenth night of the mid-autumn month
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Takase Mountain: / I push along
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Gray, gloomy, more than a month overcast
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Traveler's pillow, A / bundled up, undone
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Bird voices gently calling
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Cuckoo, The / repeating his cry
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