Season

 1 Spring|   spinning, they relate so many tales,~That their lax hands forget
 2 Autumn|         Loud laughter, tactless tales, and squeaky songs arose,~
 3 Autumn|       swine,~Began their brazen tales and their indecent songs.~
 4 Autumn|        words, tattled offensive tales, ~And deeply shamed the
 5 Autumn| chickens, ducks and geese, ~The tales about the horses, oxen,
 6 Autumn|         blab the boorish brazen tales. ~Said Prickus, "Well, since
 7 Autumn|        sorry days!" ~And as the tales died down - the guests were
 8 Autumn|        on hearing these strange tales ~That they are told as just
 9 Autumn|       at times invent fantastic tales, ~And all the more when
10 Autumn|         upbraid him." ~As these tales and the wedding ball were
11 Autumn|         on hearing such strange tales, ~Because Docys each year,
12 Autumn|    enough! ~Enough of those old tales! Our ears begin to ache. ~
13 Autumn|       jokes and rough, indecent tales, ~Yea, with expressions
14 Winter|    agaping all the while, ~Tell tales and loiter with your slothful
15 Winter|       nincompoops,~And hear the tales of those who suffered oft