Season

1 Spring| joyous spring. ~Of course the heavy toils will lay upon us too, ~
2 Spring|     and prepare ourselves for heavy work, ~And let's not be
3 Spring|       ox plows up the soil in heavy lumps, ~A horse must harrow
4 Spring|     moves along, ~Oft drags a heavy load to a more distant point ~
5 Summer|   Then next, he seized upon a heavy birchen rod, ~And aided
6 Autumn|     dobbins once could drag a heavy load, ~Now even four of
7 Autumn|     guests, well stuffed with heavy food~And amply filled with
8 Winter| verdant pine, ~Then split the heavy trunk into small kindling
9 Winter|       And so Docys was put in heavy iron chains, ~Then thrown