Season

1 Spring|    brim ~With life-sustaining rye, wheat, barley, peas and
2 Summer|   from you a larger share ~In rye and other crops as added
3 Summer|        Morose, alone, the dry rye with a sickle chopped, ~
4 Summer|     out of Plauciunas' pallid rye. ~"Whose porkers are these?"
5 Summer|      belong to Kasparas, ~The rye - to Plauciunas, who yon
6 Summer| Plauciunas' boys bringing the rye tuft home. ~You know how
7 Summer|      When after Saint Jacob's rye harvesting is done; ~They
8 Summer|       Fetched home a sheaf of rye and hollered lustily. ~But
9 Autumn|   sausages ~For a mere sip of rye or a quaff of stale brew, ~