| Oh! the December in which the heritage is handed on to a suckling! |
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| I will contemplate from Fushimi's |
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| Uncanny and yet pleasing are |
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| Short stanza on the Same Occasion |
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| The Trees and herbage, as the year doth wane |
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| Even the morris-dancers' steps |
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| Bit by a sorry mate, the cat |
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| And when the boatmen have made up |
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| Ballad: Composed on Seeing a Dead Body by the Roadside When Crossing the Ashigara Pass |
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| On the Death of the Poet's Mistress |
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