quotify.haiku.zsh

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"How admirable,\n\
He who thinks not, “Life is fleeting,”\n\
When he sees the lightning!"

"The long night;\n\
The sound of the water\n\
Says what I think."

"The stars on the pond;\n\
Again the winter shower\n\
Ruffles the water."

"In the dark forest\n\
A berry drops:\n\
The sound of the water."

"Sleet falling;\n\
Fathomless, infinite\n\
Loneliness."

"Winter desolation;\n\
In the rain-water tub,\n\
Sparrows are walking."

"The evening haze;\n\
Thinking of past things,\n\
How far-off they are!"

"Leaves falling,\n\
Lie on one another;\n\
The rain beats on the rain."

"The wind brings\n\
Fallen leaves enough\n\
To make a fire."

"A trout leaps;\n\
Clouds are moving\n\
In the bed of the stream."

"A fallen flower\n\
Returning to the branch?\n\
It was a butterfly."

"The thief\n\
Left it behind\n\
The moon at the window."

"This dewdrop world\n\
It may be a dewdrop,\n\
And yet—and yet."

# Kobayashi Issa

"A sudden shower falls -\n\
and naked I am riding\n\
on a naked horse.\n\
(Kobayashi Issa)"

"Summer shower -\n\
naked horse\n\
a naked rider.\n\
(Kobayashi Issa)"

"A frog and I,\n\
eyeball to eyeball.\n\
My empty face,\n\
betrayed by lightening.\n\
(Kobayashi Issa)"

"Cool breeze,\n\
tangled\n\
in a grass-blade.\n\
(Kobayashi Issa)"

"Step by step\n\
up a summer mountain -\n\
suddenly: the sea.\n\
(Kobayashi Issa)"

"Cries of wild geese,\n\
rumors spread about me.\n\
(Kobayashi Issa)"

"Stillness -\n\
clouds peak\n\
in the lake.\n\
(Kobayashi Issa)"

"Just by being,\n\
I'm here -\n\
in the snow-fall.\n\
(Kobayashi Issa)"

"Showering\n\
onto Mount Kiso,\n\
the Milky Way.\n\
(Kobayashi Issa)"

"What a moon -\n\
if only my grumbling wife\n\
were here.\n\
(Kobayashi Issa)"

"In this windy nest\n\
open your hungry\n\
mouth in vain... \n\
Issa, stepchild bird\n\
(Kobayashi Issa)"

"On the death of his child:\n\
Dew evaporates\n\
and all our world\n\
is dew...  So dear,\n\
So fresh, so fleeting\n\
(Kobayashi Issa)"

"A gate made all of twigs\n\
With woven grass\n\
For hinges... \n\
For a lock...  This snail\n\
(Kobayashi Issa)"

"Arise from sleep, old cat,\n\
and with great yawns\n\
and stretchings... \n\
Amble out for love\n\
(Kobayashi Issa)"

"Hi! My little hut\n\
is newly-thatched\n\
I see... \n\
Blue morning-glories\n\
(Kobayashi Issa)"

"Dim the grey cow comes\n\
mooing mooing\n\
and mooing\n\
Out of the morning mist\n\
(Kobayashi Issa)"

"What a peony... \n\
demanding to be\n\
measured\n\
By my little fan!\n\
(Kobayashi Issa)"

"A nursemaid scarecrow... \n\
frightening the\n\
wind and sun\n\
From playing baby\n\
(Kobayashi Issa)"

"A saddening world:\n\
flowers whose sweet\n\
blooms must fall... \n\
As we too, alas... \n\
(Kobayashi Issa)"

"Hi! Kids mimicking\n\
cormorants...  You are\n\
more like\n\
Real cormorants than\n\
They!\n\
(Kobayashi Issa)"

"Over the mountain\n\
bright the full white\n\
moon now smiles... \n\
On the flower-thief\n\
(Kobayashi Issa)"

"Good friend grasshopper\n\
will you play\n\
the caretaker\n\
For my little grave?\n\
(Kobayashi Issa)"

"Giddy grasshopper\n\
take care...  Do not\n\
leap and crush\n\
These pearls of dewdrop\n\
(Kobayashi Issa)"

"Now be a good boy\n\
take good care of\n\
our house... \n\
Cricket my child\n\
(Kobayashi Issa)"

"Good evening breeze!\n\
crooked and\n\
meandering\n\
Your homeward journey\n\
(Kobayashi Issa)"

"The turnip farmer rose\n\
and with a fresh-\n\
pulled turnip... \n\
Pointed to my road\n\
(Kobayashi Issa)"

"I am going out... \n\
be good and play\n\
together\n\
My cricket children\n\
(Kobayashi Issa)"

"If strangers threaten\n\
turn into fat\n\
green bullfrogs... \n\
Pond-cooling melons\n\
(Kobayashi Issa)"

"Live in simple faith... \n\
just as this\n\
trusting cherry\n\
Flowers, fades, and falls\n\
(Kobayashi Issa)"

"Oh do not swat them... \n\
unhappy flies\n\
forever\n\
Wringing their thin hands\n\
(Kobayashi Issa)"

"In the city fields\n\
contemplating\n\
cherry-trees... \n\
Strangers are like friends\n\
(Kobayashi Issa)"

"Yellow autumn moon... \n\
unimpressed\n\
the scarecrow stands\n\
Simply looking bored\n\
(Kobayashi Issa)"

"Cruel autumn wind\n\
cutting to the\n\
very bones... \n\
Of my poor scarecrow\n\
(Kobayashi Issa)"

"I must turn over... \n\
beware of local\n\
earthquakes\n\
Bedfellow cricket!\n\
(Kobayashi Issa)"

"Visiting the graves... \n\
trotting on to show\n\
the way... \n\
Old family dog\n\
(Kobayashi Issa)"

"Before boiled chestnuts\n\
cross-legged lad\n\
is squatting... \n\
Carved wooden Buddha\n\
(Kobayashi Issa)"

"Nice: wild persimmons... \n\
and notice how\n\
the mother\n\
Eats the bitter parts\n\
(Kobayashi Issa)"

"What a gorgeous one\n\
that fat sleek huge\n\
old chestnut\n\
I could not get at... \n\
(Kobayashi Issa)"

"Oh former renter\n\
I know it all, all... \n\
down to\n\
The very cold you felt\n\
(Kobayashi Issa)"

"Plume of pampas grass\n\
trembling\n\
in every wind... \n\
Hush, my lonely heart\n\
(Kobayashi Issa)"

"Considerate dogs... \n\
stepping off\n\
into the snow\n\
As I walk the path\n\
(Kobayashi Issa)"

"Buddha on the hill... \n\
from your holy\n\
nose indeed\n\
Hangs an icicle\n\
(Kobayashi Issa)"

"The orphan speaks:\n\
the year-end party... \n\
I am even envious\n\
Of scolded children\n\
(Kobayashi Issa)"

# Matsuo Basho

"None is travelling\n\
Here along this way but I,\n\
This autumn evening.\n\
(Matsuo Basho)"

"The first day of the year:\n\
thoughts come - and there is loneliness;\n\
the autumn dusk is here.\n\
(Matsuo Basho)"

"An old pond\n\
A frog jumps in -\n\
Splash!\n\
(Matsuo Basho)"

"Old dark sleepy pool... \n\
quick unexpected\n\
frog\n\
Goes plop! Watersplash!\n\
(Matsuo Basho)"

"Lightening -\n\
Heron's cry\n\
Stabs the darkness\n\
(Matsuo Basho)"

"Clouds come from time to time -\n\
and bring to men a chance to rest\n\
from looking at the moon.\n\
(Matsuo Basho)"

"In the cicada's cry\n\
There's no sign that can foretell\n\
How soon it must die.\n\
(Matsuo Basho)"

"Poverty's child -\n\
he starts to grind the rice,\n\
and gazes at the moon.\n\
(Matsuo Basho)"

"Won't you come and see\n\
loneliness? Just one leaf\n\
from the kiri tree.\n\
(Matsuo Basho)"

"Temple bells die out.\n\
The fragrant blossoms remain.\n\
A perfect evening!\n\
(Matsuo Basho)"

"Ballet in the air ...\n\
twin butterflies\n\
until, twice white\n\
They meet, they mate\n\
(Matsuo Basho)"

"Black cloudbank broken\n\
scatters in the\n\
night ... Now see\n\
Moon-lighted mountains!\n\
(Matsuo Basho)"

"Seek on high bare trails\n\
sky-reflecting\n\
violets...\n\
Mountain-top jewels\n\
(Matsuo Basho)"

"For a lovely bowl\n\
let us arrange these\n\
flowers...\n\
Since there is no rice\n\
(Matsuo Basho)"

"Now that eyes of hawks\n\
in dusky night\n\
are darkened... \n\
Chirping of the quails\n\
(Matsuo Basho)"

"April's air stirs in\n\
willow-leaves... \n\
a butterfly\n\
Floats and balances\n\
(Matsuo Basho)"

"In the sea-surf edge\n\
mingling with\n\
bright small shells ..\n\
Bush-clover petals\n\
(Matsuo Basho)"

"The river\n\
Gathering may rains\n\
from cold streamlets\n\
for the sea... \n\
Murmuring Mogami\n\
(Matsuo Basho)"

"White cloud of mist\n\
above white\n\
cherry-blossoms... \n\
Dawn-shining mountains\n\
(Matsuo Basho)"

"Twilight whippoorwill... \n\
whistle on,\n\
sweet deepener\n\
Of dark loneliness\n\
(Matsuo Basho)"

"Mountain-rose petals\n\
falling, falling,\n\
falling now... \n\
Waterfall music\n\
(Matsuo Basho)"

"Ah me! I am one\n\
who spends his little\n\
breakfast\n\
Morning-glory gazing\n\
(Matsuo Basho)"

"Seas are wild tonight... \n\
stretching over\n\
Sado Island\n\
Silent clouds of stars\n\
(Matsuo Basho)"

"Why so scrawny, cat?\n\
starving for fat fish\n\
or mice... \n\
Or backyard love?\n\
(Matsuo Basho)"

"Dewdrop, let me cleanse\n\
in your brief\n\
sweet waters... \n\
These dark hands of life\n\
(Matsuo Basho)"

"Glorious the moon... \n\
therefore our thanks\n\
dark clouds\n\
Come to rest our necks\n\
(Matsuo Basho)"

"Under cherry-trees\n\
soup, the salad,\n\
fish and all... \n\
Seasoned with petals\n\
(Matsuo Basho)"

"Too curious flower\n\
watching us pass,\n\
met death... \n\
Our hungry donkey\n\
(Matsuo Basho)"

"Cloud of cherry-bloom... \n\
tolling twilight\n\
bell...  Temple\n\
Ueno? Asakura?\n\
(Matsuo Basho)"

"Must springtime fade?\n\
then cry all birds... \n\
and fishes\n\
Cold pale eyes pour tears\n\
(Matsuo Basho)"

"Such utter silence!\n\
even the crickets'\n\
singing... \n\
Muffled by hot rocks\n\
(Matsuo Basho)"

"Swallow in the dusk... \n\
spare my little\n\
buzzing friends\n\
Among the flowers\n\
(Matsuo Basho)"

"Reply:\n\
Bright red pepper-pod... \n\
it needs but shiny\n\
wings and look... \n\
Darting dragon-fly!\n\
(Matsuo Basho)"

"Wake! The sky is light!\n\
let us to the road\n\
again... \n\
Companion butterfly!\n\
(Matsuo Basho)"

"Silent the old town... \n\
the scent of flowers\n\
floating... \n\
And evening bell\n\
(Matsuo Basho)"

"Camellia-petal\n\
fell in silent dawn... \n\
spilling\n\
A water-jewel\n\
(Matsuo Basho)"

"In the twilight rain\n\
these brilliant-hued\n\
hibiscus... \n\
A lovely sunset\n\
(Matsuo Basho)"

"Lady butterfly\n\
perfumes her wings\n\
by floating\n\
Over the orchid\n\
(Matsuo Basho)"

"Now the swinging bridge\n\
is quieted\n\
with creepers... \n\
Like our tendrilled life\n\
(Matsuo Basho)"

"The sea darkening... \n\
oh voices of the\n\
wild ducks\n\
Crying, whirling, white\n\
(Matsuo Basho)"

"Nine times arising\n\
to see the moon... \n\
whose solemn pace\n\
Marks only midnight yet\n\
(Matsuo Basho)"

"Here, where a thousand\n\
captains swore grand\n\
conquest...  Tall\n\
Grass their monument\n\
(Matsuo Basho)"

"Now in sad autumn\n\
as I take my\n\
darkening path... \n\
A solitary bird\n\
(Matsuo Basho)"

"Will we meet again\n\
here at your\n\
flowering grave... \n\
Two white butterflies?\n\
(Matsuo Basho)"

"Dry cheerful cricket\n\
chirping, keeps\n\
the autumn gay... \n\
Contemptuous of frost\n\
(Matsuo Basho)"

"First white snow of fall\n\
just enough to bend\n\
the leaves\n\
Of faded daffodils\n\
(Matsuo Basho)"

"Carven gods long gone... \n\
dead leaves alone\n\
foregather\n\
On the temple porch\n\
(Matsuo Basho)"

"Cold first winter rain... \n\
poor monkey,\n\
you too could use\n\
A little woven cape\n\
(Matsuo Basho)"

"No oil to read by... \n\
I am off to bed\n\
but ah!... \n\
My moonlit pillow\n\
(Matsuo Basho)"

"This snowy morning\n\
that black crow\n\
I hate so much... \n\
But he's beautiful!\n\
(Matsuo Basho)"

"If there were fragrance\n\
these heavy snow-\n\
flakes settling... \n\
Lilies on the rocks\n\
(Matsuo Basho)"

"See: surviving suns\n\
visit the ancestral\n\
grave... \n\
Bearded, with bent canes\n\
(Matsuo Basho)"

"Death-song:\n\
Fever-felled half-way,\n\
my dreams arose\n\
To march again... \n\
Into a hollow land
(Matsuo Basho)"\n\

# Yosa Buson

"Standing still at dusk\n\
listen...  In far\n\
distances\n\
The song of froglings!\n\
(Yosa Buson)"

"My two plum trees are\n\
so gracious... \n\
see, they flower\n\
One now, one later\n\
(Yosa Buson)"

"The laden wagon runs\n\
bumbling and creaking\n\
down the road... \n\
Three peonies tremble\n\
(Yosa Buson)"

"Lightning flash, crash... \n\
waiting in the\n\
bamboo grove\n\
See three dew-drops fall\n\
(Yosa Buson)"

"Afternoon shower... \n\
walking and talking\n\
in the street:\n\
Umbrella and raincoat!\n\
(Yosa Buson)"

"Sadness at twilight... \n\
villain! I have\n\
let my hand\n\
Cut that peony\n\
(Yosa Buson)"

"In dim dusk and scent\n\
a witness\n\
now half hidden... \n\
Evenfall orchid\n\
(Yosa Buson)"

"Voices of two bells\n\
that speak from\n\
twilight temples... \n\
Ah! Cool dialogue\n\
(Yosa Buson)"

"Deep in dark forest\n\
a woodcutter's\n\
dull axe talking... \n\
And a woodcutter\n\
(Yosa Buson)"

"Butterfly asleep\n\
folded soft on\n\
temple bell... \n\
Then bronze gong rang!\n\
(Yosa Buson)"

"See the morning breeze\n\
ruffling his so\n\
silky hair... \n\
Cool caterpillar\n\
(Yosa Buson)"

"A camellia\n\
dropped down into\n\
still waters\n\
Of a deep dark well\n\
(Yosa Buson)"

"In the holy dusk\n\
nightingales begin\n\
their psalm... \n\
Good! The dinner-gong!\n\
(Yosa Buson)"

"A short summer night... \n\
but in this solemn\n\
darkness\n\
One peony bloomed\n\
(Yosa Buson)"

"Pebbles shining clear,\n\
and clear\n\
six silent fishes... \n\
Deep autumn water\n\
(Yosa Buson)"

"A bright autumn moon... \n\
in the shadow of\n\
each grass\n\
An insect chirping\n\
(Yosa Buson)"

"White chrysanthemum... \n\
before that\n\
perfect flower\n\
Scissors hesitate\n\
(Yosa Buson)"

"At furue in rain\n\
gray water and\n\
grey sand... \n\
Picture without lines\n\
(Yosa Buson)"

"The old fisherman\n\
unalterably\n\
intent... \n\
Cold evening rain\n\
(Yosa Buson)"

"Rainy-month, dripping\n\
on and on\n\
as I lie abed...\n\
Ah, old man's memories!\n\
(Yosa Buson)"

"Slanting lines of rain... \n\
on the dusty\n\
samisen\n\
A mouse is trotting\n\
(Yosa Buson)"

"Old weary willows...\n\
I thought how long\n\
the road would be\n\
When you went away"

"Le son de la vallée\n\
est une grande conférence\n\
La couleur de la montagne\n\
est le corps pur sans souillure\n\
(Sotoba)"

"L'arbre majestueux et puissant\n\
est semblable au grand homme mort\n\
(Maître Keizan)"

"Ni croissance, ni décroissance,\n\
ni souillure, ni rejet de la souillure,\n\
ni obtention, ni non-obtention.\n\
(Le sutra du coeur)"

"La voie du Darhma, ne change pas\n\
suivant les temps anciens ou modernes\n\
(Ju Hun)"

"Comme un rêve, un fantôme, une fleur de vacuité,\n\
Ainsi est notre vie.\n\
Pourquoi devrions nous souffrir \n\
Pour saisir cette illusion?\n\
(Maître Sosan)"

"Le gain, la perte, le juste, le faux,\n\
Je vous en prie, abandonnez les.\n\
(Maître Sosan)"

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