Autumn nights, it seems,
are long by repute alone:
scarcely had we met
when morning's first light appeared,
leaving everything unsaid. (Ono no Komachi)

Autumn nights, it seems, are long by repute alone: scarcely had we met when morning's first light appeared, leaving everything unsaid.

Ono no Komachi

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