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With Your advent the atoms grew effusive; | |||
The world, it was absorbed in bliss. | |||
Due to the crimson light You pour and pour, | |||
More nectar fills the flowers. | |||
Now, it's as if the lonesome lovers{{#tag:ref|Literally, "those who whisper"; figuratively, "lovers".|group="nb"}} sing in bliss; | |||
" | Falling in countless currents is ambrosia from heaven. | ||
Bursting all bonds, affection-spreading splendor | |||
Has streamed down, leaving everybody restless. | |||
Now, in every autumn, out of season, cuckoos sing;{{#tag:ref|Typically, the cuckoo coos in its mating season, which is spring (and summer), not autumn.|group="nb"}} | |||
And, among the reeds, outward the jungle does do peer. | |||
Now, the Celestial Song, steeped in love and beauty, | |||
Has brought to us Its basket of melodies. | |||
the cuckoo | |||
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