Season

 1 Spring|     the springtime's call.~All things that died away in tearful
 2 Spring|    tearful autumn's mire, ~All things that lay in sleep beneath
 3 Spring|     scores of different living things, ~And to each He assigned
 4 Spring|       in the air. ~Some living things He placed within the endless
 5 Spring|         They speak not of such things as they cook their groats
 6 Spring|      brats, ~Engaged in stupid things, and played our silly games. ~
 7 Spring|       again say selfsame silly things. ~The children of the rich,
 8 Spring|       tots do selfsame naughty things?' ~'The boorish women wrap
 9 Spring|      to us but trash. ~Indeed, things swiftly change when one
10 Spring|   biting off its bit of needed things, ~Should save a proper share
11 Spring|          While doing all these things, enjoy the gay springtime, ~
12 Summer|      wrote, we are but fragile things; ~Like flowers of the field,
13 Summer|      energy on rash and stupid things. ~But when the thin mustache
14 Summer|   strange events and monstrous things. ~My father, Krizas, died
15 Summer|      it, I too could make such things as well; ~So one old bachelor
16 Summer|   rugged boors engage in these things too.~Some folks think all
17 Summer|      men admire, ~And that all things are wise that they ablabbing
18 Summer|      strange and superstitious things. ~But now we, too, although
19 Summer|   plentiful, ~And we again had things to eat of many kinds. ~Still
20 Summer|         With all kinds of good things, and we ate healthful meals. ~
21 Autumn|        more the shadows of all things, ~And in a greater haste
22 Autumn|      within a boiling pot.~All things that danced and sang beneath
23 Autumn|  beneath the glowing sun -~All things that roamed the woods and
24 Autumn|   scurried in the fields, ~All things that soared and dived beneath
25 Autumn|  accents sweet and of but holy things. ~A drunkard even among
26 Autumn|        I saw and heard strange things. ~I, as a servant should,
27 Autumn|       Placed on the table many things that dight the feast, ~And
28 Autumn|     speak of Him who rules all things; , ~The serf, bent low to
29 Autumn|     you will hear such strange things ~That will make your gray
30 Autumn|         never having seen such things in all my life, ~Was so
31 Autumn|       tell all kinds of stupid things.~By now the others, too,
32 Autumn|     wear ~Meseems, are not the things for our Lithuanian folk: ~
33 Winter|     hot soup.~But you, unlucky things, unceasing wanderers,~Be
34 Winter|     meat, ~Then from the rigid things you get your tender foods. ~
35 Winter|    should, ~Now dwell on vital things in just a few more words. ~
36 Winter|     Nor pile on it dry wood or things that can ignite. ~Henceforth
37 Winter|       the solid ground and all things on it shook, ~And newly
38 Winter| Because of poverty, unheard-of things occur. ~But 'tis, indeed,
39 Winter|   melodies!~And all you living things that stayed with us last
40 Winter|  promises us much of new, good things to eat. ~"But without Thy