| A Thousand years of happy life be thine! |
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| The Perfume is the same, the same the hue |
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| Lament on Nara, the Deserted Capital |
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| Lines Composed on the Occasion of My Lord Otomo, the Inspector of Tribute, Making the Ascent of Mount Tsukura |
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| Oh! skylark for whose carolling |
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| Old pond, aye, The! and the sound of the frog leaping into the water |
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