Brimming springtime brings from sleep
brooks with jaunty prattle,
shaping life anew in sheep ---
shepherds too! --- and cattle.
Thrushes warble, throats aglow,
through the plains and islands ---
I like roundup, even so,
when autumn fills the highlands.
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Comments1WOW, SPRING AND FALL BY JONAS HALLGRIMSSON ROCKS!