Season

 1 Spring|       thanks to God! ~You too, o futile man, be thankful
 2 Spring|       gladdens our sad hearts.~O kind and loving God, how
 3 Spring|       us to rejoice. ~But say, O queen of song, why do you
 4 Spring|      you sing your sweet airs, O happy nightingale.~You put
 5 Spring|  praise to the Lord God. ~You, O beloved bird, never eat
 6 Spring|   steed and speed!" ~Here you, O futile man, must learn to
 7 Spring|        of complaints. ~To you, O man, the Lord has given
 8 Spring|      bunch of dolls arrives. ~"O Adam, the first man of this
 9 Spring|        appease our appetites. ~O you sweet hams, O you rich
10 Spring|  appetites. ~O you sweet hams, O you rich sausages and pork, ~
11 Summer|     takes you all..." ~Ah, man O man, have you become bereft
12 Summer|    chastises the poor wretch. ~O kindly squire, why did you
13 Summer|     and comforts passed away! ~O father, ev'ry day the boors,
14 Summer|       brought bracing drinks. ~O well beloved squire, why
15 Summer|       our many boorish tasks. ~O Lord, how can a poor boor
16 Summer|      pry out more seed grain. ~O what became of the bewhiskered
17 Summer| columns of the sun are looming o'er the clouds. ~Plauciunas
18 Summer|  deride your wanton laziness? ~O ye Lithuanian wives, do
19 Summer|    bescattered in the fields? ~O, what became of those bewhiskered
20 Summer|    revive our souls. ~"But man O man, fail not to glorify
21 Autumn|        as a fermenting dough. ~O what became of those delightful
22 Autumn|      to transgress and laugh. ~O what's become of decency
23 Autumn|        pull each other's hair.~O ye barbarians! Ye godless
24 Autumn|       to our dear fatherland. ~O ye, Lithuanians, my beloved
25 Autumn|        a bit of provender left o'er? ~And now, let's take
26 Winter|       there they lie and eat. ~O mighty winter, pray, come
27 Winter|        and our beloved babes. ~O ye smart hunters and ye,
28 Winter|       ye smart hunters and ye, O learned foresters,~Why don'
29 Winter|      of the dishonest boors. ~"O just and holy God, what
30 Winter|     gun. ~When this calamity - O Lord save us - took place, ~
31 Winter|      few pesky crows. ~For ye, O noble lords, exploit us
32 Winter|     stream of ants, increasing o'er and o'er. ~And it was
33 Winter|      ants, increasing o'er and o'er. ~And it was proper,
34 Winter|        just reward! ~"Ye, too, O cheerless poor; ye bast-shod
35 Winter| faithful feudal serfs, and ye, O shepherds meek - ~And ye,
36 Winter|     caused us a sea of grief. ~O kindly squire, why did you
37 Winter|        you and cried so much, ~O God, many of us became tubercular, ~
38 Winter|        let's not fret. ~"Thou, O dear God, our Heavenly Protagonist,~
39 Winter|     now are with us no more. ~"O ye, frivolous joys of sunny
40 Winter|        our earnest work.~Thou, O God, sustained us in all
41 Winter|        deeper look.~Therefore, O Father, take paternal care