Georgic

1    I|   Zephyr’s breath~Unbinds the crumbling clod, even then ’tis time;~
2    I|       Thee, too, Lucerne, the crumbling furrows then~Receive, and
3   II|     shows dark and rich,~With crumbling soil— for this we counterfeit~
4   II| kindred. Fields whose soil~Is crumbling are the best: winds look
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