Tale of Genji by Murasaki Shikibu

Author:Murasaki Shikibu
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9780804838238
Publisher: Tuttle Publishing
Published: 2017-06-08T16:00:00+00:00

The Emperor's visit to the Palace Suzak-in was now announced to take place in October, and dancers and musicians were selected from among the young nobles who were accomplished in these arts, and Royal Princes and officers of State were fully engaged in preparation for the fête . After the Royal festivities, a separate account of which will be given hereafter, he sent again a letter to the mountain. The answer, however, came only from the priest, who said that his sister had died on the twentieth day of the last month; and added that though death is inevitable to all of us, still he painfully felt her loss.

Genji pondered first on the precariousness of human life, and then thought how that little one who had depended on her must be afflicted, and gradually the memory of his own childhood, during which he too had lost his mother, came back to his mind.

When the time of full mourning was over, Shiânagon, together with the young girl, returned to their house in the capital. There one evening Genji paid them a visit. The house was rather a gloomy one, and was tenanted by fewer inmates than usual.

“How timid the little girl must feel!” thought Genji, as he was shown in. Shiânagon now told him with tearful eyes every circumstance which had taken place since she had seen him. She also said that the girl might be handed over to her father, who told her that she must do so, but his present wife was said to be very austere. The girl is not young enough to be without ideas and wishes of her own, but yet not old enough to form them sensibly; so were she to be taken to her father's house and be placed with several other children, much misery would be the result. Her grandmother suffered much on this account. “Your kindness is great,” continued she, “and we ought not, perhaps, to think too anxiously about the future. Still she is young, too young, and we cannot think of it without pity.”

“Why do you recur to that so often?” said Genji, “it is her very youthfulness which moves my sympathy. I am anxious to talk to her,

Say, can the wave that rolls to land,

Return to ocean's heaving breast,

Nor greet the weed upon the strand

With one wild kiss, all softly pressed.

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