Season

 1 Spring| dwindled down to naught. ~Each day a soft south breeze caressed
 2 Spring|      swarms were rallying each day ~And gaping all around to
 3 Spring|       to us a harsh and hungry day, ~When stormy gales sweep
 4 Spring|        the rich but drink each day and know no pain, ~And that
 5 Spring|        tailored clothes, ~Each day lives happily like an angel
 6 Spring|        valet~Of Kasparas, each day stoops low before the rich,~
 7 Spring|    stitch upon your back;~Each day a lot of lice he combed
 8 Spring|      When drenching rains each day lash weak and weary backs.~
 9 Spring|        usher in many a painful day and night.~You know what
10 Spring|     sun keeps climbing up each day, ~Demoists the soil and
11 Spring|    fowl, ~For pot and pan each day appear and multiply. ~"And
12 Spring| balance of the year; ~For each day, biting off its bit of needed
13 Spring|        almost cry when we each day remember you." ~"Tut," Prickus
14 Spring|      enjoy abundant meals each day. ~Of course the bellies
15 Summer|      who toils and sweats each day from dawn to dusk, ~Subsists
16 Summer|        to dusk, ~Subsists from day to day on plain and simple
17 Summer|    dusk, ~Subsists from day to day on plain and simple meals, ~
18 Summer| clothes, ~But ill at ease each day picks up his spoon in hand. ~
19 Summer|     peace, and like Cain, each day fears Heaven's wrath? ~And
20 Summer|         Work on the quick each day, as simple folk must do; ~
21 Summer|      great torch ablaze, ~Each day dries up the wreaths and
22 Summer|      in a sad voice: ~'Alack a day! How vain and brief is human
23 Summer|     acts and deeds occur every day." ~As Selmas spoke, the
24 Summer|    boors, ~"Our lord bids in a day to start the feudal tasks, ~
25 Summer|       boors. ~Now when the set day came, and the pale dawn
26 Summer|       well to be recalled each day, ~That even the sons' sons
27 Summer|         Of course it too, each day must be well pacified, ~
28 Summer|  passed away! ~O father, ev'ry day the boors, recalling you ~
29 Summer|    loaf, but to work hard each day; ~To heed the royal laws
30 Summer|      too. ~So hurry, boys, the day is drawing to a close; ~
31 Summer|      and hoary age; ~And in my day I've roamed far corners
32 Summer|     you, you shirkers, all the day in hiding sleep. ~What will
33 Summer|       bed and snored there all day long;~He never said a word
34 Summer|     other mushrooms, that each day now they convey ~To Karaliaucius
35 Summer|        hosts assisted you each day~To work and cultivate your
36 Autumn|    rolling down the sky: ~Each day shows less and less of its
37 Autumn|      cook and eat each blessed day.~You there, you gaggling
38 Autumn|    after that, when the eighth day appeared,~The neighborhood
39 Autumn|       manor wood,~And the next day you might decide to take
40 Autumn|        our poor heads. ~Many a day we eat insipid, tasteless
41 Autumn|       tasteless meals, ~Many a day we have naught but dry crusts
42 Autumn|     water from a pool. ~Many a day we sweat, many a night we
43 Autumn|       year has many days; each day is slow and long, ~And each
44 Autumn|        needed nutriment. ~Each day the breakfast, lunch and
45 Autumn|     not constantly, as if each day you'd hold ~A wedding ball
46 Autumn|   entertain your stomach ev'ry day, ~And waste not foolishly
47 Autumn|         My boss scolds me each day and tells me I'm too lax; ~
48 Autumn|        in my face. ~"The other day, as chief commune, I rode
49 Autumn|      in the thorp where I each day cook my old pot, ~Two scoundrels
50 Autumn|     long and loud. ~"The other day I met Peleda on the road, ~
51 Autumn|       For flaunting the Lord's day at the debasing inns? ~Aren'
52 Autumn|     obey the will of God.~Each day live saintly lives, steer
53 Autumn|   other boor's; ~His food each day is plain, of meager seasoning; ~
54 Winter|    woes laments and sighs each day; ~And such a lout, too,
55 Winter|     food we'd have to eat each day, ~If there were no wood
56 Winter|    fall on some of us most any day at noon, ~If we foresake
57 Winter|     bread.~So do not fail each day to look into your stove;~
58 Winter|      evil times we're striding day by day! ~Now e'en the simpleton
59 Winter|    times we're striding day by day! ~Now e'en the simpleton
60 Winter|      sin, ~Tormenting him each day and haunting him each night. ~
61 Winter|         The squire cried ev'ry day and could not rest at night.~
62 Winter|        review your sins. ~Some day He will appear as the Eternal
63 Winter|        crests, ~And curse each day as they recount the devils'
64 Winter|       the devils' names. ~Some day God will judge all, as He
65 Winter|        should be watered ev'ry day." ~Said Lauras, "That's
66 Winter|   evolving bud.~Yet not in one day's time a bud becomes a bloom;~
67 Winter|     the summer dear is nearing day by day, ~And promises us
68 Winter|  summer dear is nearing day by day, ~And promises us much of