翻刻
第八回
本蔵施￣シテ計￣ヲ嫁＿二￣ス愛女＿一￣ヲ 力弥誤￣リ怒￣テ刺＿二￣ス岳丈＿一￣ヲ
梁園￣ノ脩竹暗＿二￣シ窓櫳＿一 起￣テ見￣レバ琅-玤掩＿二￣フ雪宮
片-片無＿レ￣シ香凝＿レ￣ス素￣ヲ樹 霏霏￣トシテ有＿レ色落＿レ￣ス花￣ヲ風
一-堆￣ノ垂-葉翻￣テ如＿レ￣ク鷺￣ノ 百尺￣ノ長竿撓￣テ似＿レ￣タリ弓￣ニ
客気￣ノ子猷驚￣テ且￣ツ問 此-君何￣ソ作＿二￣ル白頭翁＿一
話説￣ス、由良助自￣ラ離＿二-了￣シ本郷【左ルビ「クニモト」】￣ヲ、在＿二￣テ山科￣ノ地方＿一￣ニ居住￣ス、這￣レ也￣タ不【左ルビ「アフ」】是￣レ性好＿一￣ムニ風雅＿一￣ヲ、又不＿二是￣レ心＿二-愛￣スルニ高-致＿一￣ヲ熬＿レ￣シ清￣ヲ守＿レ￣リ淡￣ヲ【左ルビ「サビレキヲコラヱ」】、無勢之所＿レ
是￣レ性好＿二￣ムニ風雅＿一￣ヲ、又不＿二是￣レ心＿二-愛￣スルニ高-致＿一￣ヲ熬＿レ￣シ清￣ヲ守＿レ￣リ淡￣ヲ【左ルビ「サビレキヲコラヱ」】、無勢之所＿レ
致￣ス、権-時￣ニ【左ルビ「カリニ」】潜＿二-居￣ス幽-僻底処＿一￣ニ、只与＿二￣メニ対-彼【左ルビ「カタキノ」】起-見＿一￣スルガ【左ルビ「キコヘ」】、妝＿二￣シ-出￣シ放蕩的
様子＿一￣ヲ来￣リ、頻-頻地到＿二￣リ祇園街花-柳的界＿一￣ニ来￣ル、這￣ノ一日趂＿二着￣シテ【左ルビ「アサカヱリ」】
現代語訳
第八回
本蔵計略を施して愛娘を嫁がせ、力弥誤って怒り岳父を刺す
梁園の修竹は窓辺を暗くし、起きて見れば美しい玉のような雪が雪宮を覆っている
片片として香りもなく白い素雪が樹に凝り、霏霏として色ありて花を風に散らす
一堆の垂れ葉は翻って鷺のごとく、百尺の長い竿は撓んで弓に似たり
客気ある子猷は驚いてまた問う、この君何ぞ白頭翁と作るや
話に言う、由良助は自ら本郷を離れて、山科の地方に居住していた。これは風雅を好む性分でもなく、また高尚な心を愛して清らかさを耐え忍び淡泊を守るのでもない、無勢の致すところ、権時に幽僻な奥深い処に潜居し、ただ敵に対して起こる見解を与えるため、放蕩的な様子を装い出して、頻繁に祇園街の花柳界に到るのである。この一日、朝帰りに趁じて
英語訳
Chapter Eight
Honzo implements a stratagem to marry off his beloved daughter, Rikiya mistakenly stabs his father-in-law in anger
The cultivated bamboo of Liangyuan darkens the windows, and upon rising to look, beautiful jade-like snow covers the snow palace
Fragment by fragment without fragrance, white pristine snow congeals on the trees; swirling with color, flowers scatter in the wind
A pile of drooping leaves turns over like herons, a hundred-foot long pole bends resembling a bow
The spirited Ziyou is startled and asks again, "Why does this gentleman become a white-headed old man?"
The story tells that Yuranosuke had left his home province and was residing in the Yamashina region. This was not because he had a disposition that favored elegance, nor because he loved lofty pursuits and endured purity while maintaining simplicity. Due to his powerless circumstances, he temporarily took residence in a secluded and remote place, merely to give the impression to his enemies of his intentions, putting on the appearance of debauchery. He frequently visited the pleasure quarters of Gion street. On this particular day, taking advantage of his morning return...