Season

 1 Spring|     grateful praise to the Eternal Lord. ~Light-winged swallows
 2 Spring|           too, sings praise to the Lord God." ~The nightingale alone
 3 Spring|           he proceeds to scorn the Lord -~And with each utterance
 4 Spring| wholeheartedly gives praise to the Lord God. ~You, O beloved bird,
 5 Spring|    complaints. ~To you, O man, the Lord has given more than much, ~
 6 Spring|          stretched out like a high lord, ~Bowed low, then bowed
 7 Spring|            him,~Eyeing the drunken lord and scorning him at once.~"
 8 Spring|       Because of your misdeed, the Lord God branded you,~Condemned
 9 Spring|          doll in a dark cave?~And, Lord be merciful, what joy you
10 Spring|        drink, and sleep! ~But now, Lord pity us, the summer time
11 Spring|      seethe their dinner pot. ~The Lord did not intend that the
12 Summer|            charge the boors, ~"Our lord bids in a day to start the
13 Summer|         appear much wiser than his lord, ~And wishes to sit on a
14 Summer|      proper way to treat the manor lord? ~When such a fool has no
15 Summer|         come. ~"A certain wretched lord keeps smirking at the boors,~
16 Summer|           that ev'ry time a feudal lord goes by, ~The boor must
17 Summer|         our many boorish tasks. ~O Lord, how can a poor boor end
18 Summer|           And mushrooms, too! Good Lord, there'll be none e'en to
19 Summer|        springtime came, ~Again the Lord gave us the sunlit summer
20 Summer|             And therewith the good Lord will keep you till the spring. ~
21 Autumn|        drinks, forgot to thank the Lord,~As pious Christians do
22 Autumn|            a document ~Prom a high lord to a most high official, ~
23 Autumn|           gifts we daily thank the Lord. ~But you vile parasites,
24 Autumn|        wine, ~Neglect to thank the Lord for wealth and luxury. ~
25 Autumn|      wrongs and base roguery.~Yea; lord and servant, both are headed
26 Autumn|      headed straight for hell.~The lord, puffed-up with pride of
27 Autumn|          along infernal ways. ~The Lord and Holy Writ, the churches
28 Autumn|       thread: ~Most wealthy feudal lord, as we, the bast-shod boors, ~
29 Autumn|         that is his own!~As yet no lord was born with a sword at
30 Autumn|          the ground before an idle lord. ~But God distinctly marked
31 Autumn|            Enskys? ~Many a foolish lord in the first autumn days ~
32 Autumn|       people honored me.~Whether a lord, a boor, a servant, or a
33 Autumn|            the bailiwick. ~But I - Lord pity me, the hoary chief
34 Autumn|       right by like some important lord, ~And then paced up and
35 Autumn|           falsely spake. ~But now, Lord pity us, it is a shame to
36 Autumn|            you, ~For flaunting the Lord's day at the debasing inns? ~
37 Autumn|         who does not know e'en the Lord's prayer too well, ~And
38 Autumn|         praise. ~A boor nay, not a lord - but a fair-minded boor. ~
39 Autumn|            And so said Christ, our Lord, and his disciples all:~
40 Winter|         loudly belittles God. ~The lord and his valet are rushing
41 Winter|            a lout, too, treats the Lord God as a joke!~But e'en
42 Winter|          into the dry straw, ~And, Lord be merciful, burns down
43 Winter|           my friends, ~In the good Lord's name, help poor Krizas
44 Winter|            garb - ~Nor when he the Lord's Prayer says, scold or
45 Winter|             When this calamity - O Lord save us - took place, ~At
46 Winter|         pork,~Forgets to thank the Lord, as all good Christians
47 Winter|           out. ~"Each man, be he a lord or a boor, when begot~And