Season

 1 Spring|  feathered garb, ~Some carried back a maimed or broken wing
 2 Spring|       with them the stork came back to our fair land, ~And,
 3 Spring|       or moo within some man's back yard. ~And He provides and
 4 Spring|         So oft would beat your back with a shoemaker's last, ~
 5 Spring|       fool,~And plys your lazy back with his thick walking cane.~
 6 Spring|     put on your bast shoes; go back to Bleberis~And hear again
 7 Spring|     without a stitch upon your back;~Each day a lot of lice
 8 Spring|    know, have lashed your lazy back so much ~That your old garments
 9 Spring|     loom and shift the shuttle back and forth. ~You reign supreme
10 Summer|     sweat roll down the aching back, ~And a sore stomach growls
11 Summer|        by his thugs, he cut my back so deep, ~That for many
12 Summer|      due, when riding on horse back ~To tax and to collect,
13 Autumn|        the ruts in its slashed back. ~Where two old dobbins
14 Autumn|     given a dispatch ~To carry back with me, provoked and terrified ~
15 Autumn|      through the door and rode back to my home." ~Said Selmas, "
16 Autumn|        I lashed lazy Slunkius' back. ~He screamed - and jumped
17 Autumn|      Then when I ride upon his back in lashing rain,~And he
18 Autumn|     senseless beast, ~On whose back for twelve years I've ridden
19 Winter|      lords, racing by on horse back, ~Wrapped tight in rain-proof
20 Winter|      that skins the poor man's back ~Is not ashamed to boast
21 Winter| tortured of this world: ~Choke back your bitter tears, withhold