Season

 1 Spring|        their abode, built but a year ago, ~Was weather-beaten,
 2 Spring|     sung their daily song.~Each year the last to start her mellow
 3 Spring|       weed. ~Arriving here each year to visit us, they too ~Find
 4 Spring|    magpies - ~As we know, ev'ry year kill many wretched birds. ~
 5 Spring|       Have you forgotten that a year ago you were ~Employed by
 6 Spring|         dismay.~Since then each year arrive great multitudes
 7 Spring|        work for Kasparas. ~Each year you, heartless rogue, torment
 8 Spring|    torment the oxen team; ~Each year you, cruel knave, wear out
 9 Spring|     overlook the balance of the year; ~For each day, biting off
10 Spring|        which we harvested ~Last year and stored away for daily
11 Spring|   advice thus: ~"You fool, each year you cry that you are short
12 Spring|    soups, ~And that is why each year, having devoured your meats, ~
13 Summer|       tears, although he died a year before. ~Yes, he deserves
14 Summer|      serfs! ~You know that each year when the summer reappears ~
15 Summer|       squire, why did you die a year ago? ~With your demise,
16 Summer|    squire, why did you die last year? ~"Stop," cautioned Prickus, "
17 Summer|     high stacks for the ensuing year. ~And 'tis a timely call;
18 Summer|    farmers of good means, ~Each year while hiring help would
19 Summer|         there is much fuss each year. ~A brat who hardly knows
20 Summer|         low - ten dollars pay a year, ~And he will shout and
21 Summer|        Slunkius at the fair, ~A year ago, when he had drank a
22 Summer|         feast ~Of Kasparas last year too much mead, too much
23 Summer|            You know how he each year is late to do his work, ~
24 Autumn|        not to be discreet. ~The year has many days; each day
25 Autumn|        fats will last the whole year through. ~Now, parsnips,
26 Autumn|      befalls to many boors each year, ~When they proceed to make
27 Autumn|        my new house here only a year ago, ~And therefore I as
28 Autumn|      tales, ~Because Docys each year, when the fall season comes, ~
29 Autumn| villagers to death. ~Alas! Last year, enraged, he ruined many
30 Autumn|    drinks along with him. ~Last year when Kasparas, the hand
31 Autumn|        old Krizas has told us a year ago: ~"Plauciunas bought
32 Autumn|   health we hail the bright New Year, ~And meet and greet again
33 Winter|         through the entire long year. ~We, when the sun begins
34 Winter|      slay a horde of oxen ev'ry year. ~They slaughter oxen white,
35 Winter|      recall how foul Docys last year~Burned down good Krizas'
36 Winter|         well of his food. ~Last year that scamp, Docys, while
37 Winter|       legs, ~As ev'ry boor each year must do - e'en though I
38 Winter|   strenghten my poor soul,~Each year shoot down for frying some
39 Winter|        did you have to die last year? ~Indeed, because we grieved
40 Winter|          For 'tis not the first year that we endure hard times,~
41 Winter|       have passed another weary year,~And with it we have passed
42 Winter|        woes.~What this incoming year and the ascending sun,~If
43 Winter|      the shades of the expiring year,~And all its miseries that
44 Winter|        that stayed with us last year,~You'll have no cause to
45 Winter|        more.~As we know, in the year that recently expir'd,~Right