Season

 1 Spring|      hiding cleverly,~Waiting till all the flocks had sung
 2 Spring|    When he and his cousin ate till their bellies ached, ~And
 3 Spring|       stood a while ~Awaiting till someone would usher me inside. ~
 4 Spring|   much of worry and despair, ~Till we began to run around and
 5 Spring|    And a good stretch of time till we will cook new hash ! ~
 6 Spring|   think how you would like to till the rugged soil, ~Hitched
 7 Summer|       good Lord will keep you till the spring. ~Should not
 8 Autumn|  daily needs - ~And who would till the soil and gather in the
 9 Autumn|      floor and roll therein, ~Till the foul vomit spreys across
10 Winter| Quench your tormenting thirst till you can see no more!~And