This leaky, tumbledown
grass hut left an opening for the moon,
and I gazed at it
all the while it was mirrored
in a teardrop fallen on my sleeve.
From: LaFleur, William R. (ed. and transl.) Awesome Nightfall: The Life, Times, and Poetry of Saigyō, 2012, Wisdom Publications: Boston, p. 86.
(https://books.google.com.au/books?id=1Dk6AwAAQBAJ)
Date: 12th century (original in Japanese); 2003 (translation in English)
By: Saigyō Hōshi (Satō Norikiyo) (1118-1190)
Translated by: William R. LaFleur (1936-2010)
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