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 1 Spring|     evermore superb; ~But when at times we catch a glimpse of your
 2 Spring|         rare demigod.~But when at times we chance to hear him speak
 3 Spring|         And yet you grumble if at times your meals are lean, ~Or
 4 Spring|           ry flock and herd. ~"At times befalls to us a harsh and
 5 Spring|        lean and luckless kin. ~At times he steals the young from
 6 Spring|         and kills the family. ~At times he to the flocks, like a
 7 Spring|           head ~And grumble if at times a peasant passing by ~Fails
 8 Spring|      rested my old bones.~So many times without a word about my
 9 Spring|    favored haste. ~My father many times, while lying drunk in bed ~
10 Spring| livelihood by toil;~Yet oft, when times are hard and vegetation
11 Summer|          folk must do; ~And if at times we taste a little bit of
12 Summer|          at my enfeebled age, ~At times I sigh with pain and cry
13 Summer|          creep along,~And that at times they must be moved by angry
14 Summer|         from his lips; ~And if at times the boors would use vile
15 Summer|        And my poor mother had oft times to beg for alms.~Because
16 Summer|        old happy homes.~And if at times they served some condimented
17 Summer|           the grown farm hands at times there is a rogue, ~Who knows
18 Summer|        other bracing drinks, ~Oft times are seen - one here, another
19 Summer|         pathway, fast asleep. ~At times the rogues think of a secret
20 Summer|    peasantry. ~Believe you me, at times a bast-shod simpleton ~With
21 Summer|       cried, "Such be the present times, ~Since many Swiss and French
22 Summer|       became of those bewhiskered times of old, ~When our sweet
23 Summer|   fruitfulness, I wish you joyful times. ~But pray, invite me too,
24 Autumn|        indeed, these are indecent times, ~Full of all kinds of wrongs
25 Autumn|          simpletons, ~And yet oft times themselves behave and talk
26 Autumn|   nickname. ~We all know boors at times invent fantastic tales, ~
27 Autumn|         too, ~Because his imps at times are spanked on their behinds. ~
28 Autumn|       well the hardships of these times, ~How we are forced to live
29 Winter|        and holy God, what fearful times have come! ~What blindness
30 Winter|     kindly justices,~Even if I at times, craving for some crow meat,~
31 Winter|         one of them, "Indeed, our times are sad and grim; ~So many
32 Winter|           village yards? ~So many times the priests, during the
33 Winter|          advice, ~When we so many times roundly admonished you. ~"
34 Winter|           words, ~"Into what evil times we're striding day by day! ~
35 Winter|        was so extreme,~That if at times he gave a coin to a poor
36 Winter|       could not rest at night.~At times he swore so much that e'
37 Winter|         en his children cried;~At times he prayed so loud that e'
38 Winter|         his voice grew hoarse;~At times he just moaned low and stared
39 Winter|          year that we endure hard times,~And 'tis not the first
40 Winter|          bottomless,~E'en when at times we dare to take a deeper