| No way of consoling myself for this love |
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| Upon Excusing Himself from a Banquet |
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| Don't cut the shrub on Idemi Beach in Sumiyoshi |
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| Don't wilt and brood on things |
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| Don't think about useless things |
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| Don't cut the bamboo grass under the elm by the pond |
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| The Sedge of the marsh where irises bloom |
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| Those seven wise men of the past |
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| On the way to the lustrous shrine |
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| Like this I'll wait for you, my love |
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