Season

 1 Spring|     silv'ry clouds; ~Some on a low bough perched - and all
 2 Spring|       like a high lord, ~Bowed low, then bowed again, and then
 3 Spring|      Kasparas, each day stoops low before the rich,~And scorns
 4 Spring|    growing family ~And, bowing low, presents his children to
 5 Summer|    oaks grow up, ~And from the low manure uncounted blessings
 6 Summer|     soon those fops would bend low before you,~If they had
 7 Summer| removed ~And bending your head low - ten dollars pay a year, ~
 8 Autumn|       in without a cap, ~Bowed low, and in my hand I held the
 9 Autumn|           All that I whispered low, then given a dispatch ~
10 Autumn|      things; , ~The serf, bent low to please his liege, speaks
11 Autumn|        I did not steal as some low rascals do, ~Who in the
12 Autumn|      stale brew, ~Yea, sink so low, they lie and falsify like
13 Winter|        At times he just moaned low and stared far into space.~
14 Winter|       Karaliaucius Town,~Bowed low before him, as the servants
15 Winter|    spell, ~And keep on moaning low and grieving constantly, ~
16 Winter|   grieve that our reserves are low, ~And that the barren fields