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    And shower foul ashes o'er the exhausted fields.

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    Thus by rotation like repose is gained,

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    Nor earth meanwhile uneared and thankless left.

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    Oft, too, 'twill boot to fire the naked fields,

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    And the light stubble burn with crackling flames;

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    Whether that earth therefrom some hidden strength

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    And fattening food derives, or that the fire

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    Bakes every blemish out, and sweats away

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    Each useless humour, or that the heat unlocks

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    New passages and secret pores, whereby

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    Their life-juice to the tender blades may win;

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    Or that it hardens more and helps to bind

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    The gaping veins, lest penetrating showers,

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    Or fierce sun's ravening might, or searching blast

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    Of the keen north should sear them. Well, I wot,

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    He serves the fields who with his harrow breaks

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    The sluggish clods, and hurdles osier-twined

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    Hales o'er them; from the far Olympian height

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    Him golden Ceres not in vain regards;

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    And he, who having ploughed the fallow plain

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    And heaved its furrowy ridges, turns once more

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    Cross-wise his shattering share, with stroke on stroke

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    The earth assails, and makes the field his thrall.

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    Pray for wet summers and for winters fine,

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    Ye husbandmen; in winter's dust the crops

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    Exceedingly rejoice, the field hath joy;

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    No tilth makes Mysia lift her head so high,

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    Nor Gargarus his own harvests so admire.

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    Why tell of him, who, having launched his seed,

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    Sets on for close encounter, and rakes smooth

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    The dry dust hillocks, then on the tender corn

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    Lets in the flood, whose waters follow fain;

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    And when the parched field quivers, and all the blades

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    Are dying, from the brow of its hill-bed,

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    See! see! he lures the runnel; down it falls,

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    Waking hoarse murmurs o'er the polished stones,

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    And with its bubblings slakes the thirsty fields?

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    Or why of him, who lest the heavy ears

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    O'erweigh the stalk, while yet in tender blade

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    Feeds down the crop's luxuriance, when its growth

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    First tops the furrows? Why of him who drains

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    The marsh-land's gathered ooze through soaking sand,

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    Chiefly what time in treacherous moons a stream

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    Goes out in spate, and with its coat of slime

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    Holds all the country, whence the hollow dykes

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    Sweat steaming vapour?

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    But no whit the more

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    For all expedients tried and travail borne

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    By man and beast in turning oft the soil,

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    Do greedy goose and Strymon-haunting cranes

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    And succory's bitter fibres cease to harm,

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    Or shade not injure. The great Sire himself

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    No easy road to husbandry assigned,

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    And first was he by human skill to rouse

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    The slumbering glebe, whetting the minds of men

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    With care on care, nor suffering realm of his

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    In drowsy sloth to stagnate. Before Jove

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    Fields knew no taming hand of husbandmen;

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    To mark the plain or mete with boundary-line—

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    Even this was impious; for the common stock

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    They gathered, and the earth of her own will

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    All things more freely, no man bidding, bore.

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    He to black serpents gave their venom-bane,

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    And bade the wolf go prowl, and ocean toss;

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    Shooed from the leaves their honey, put fire away,

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    And curbed the random rivers running wine,

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    That use by gradual dint of thought on thought

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    Might forge the various arts, with furrow's help

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    The corn-blade win, and strike out hidden fire

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    From the flint's heart. Then first the streams were ware

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    Of hollowed alder-hulls: the sailor then

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    Their names and numbers gave to star and star,

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    Pleiads and Hyads, and Lycaon's child

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    Bright Arctos; how with nooses then was found

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    To catch wild beasts, and cozen them with lime,

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    And hem with hounds the mighty forest-glades.

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    Soon one with hand-net scourges the broad stream,

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    Probing its depths, one drags his dripping toils

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    Along the main; then iron's unbending might,

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    And shrieking saw-blade,—for the men of old

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    With wedges wont to cleave the splintering log;—

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    Then divers arts arose; toil conquered all,

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    Remorseless toil, and poverty's shrewd push

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    In times of hardship. Ceres was the first

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    Set mortals on with tools to turn the sod,

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    When now the awful groves 'gan fail to bear

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    Acorns and arbutes, and her wonted food

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    Dodona gave no more. Soon, too, the corn

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    Gat sorrow's increase, that an evil blight

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    Ate up the stalks, and thistle reared his spines

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    An idler in the fields; the crops die down;

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    Upsprings instead a shaggy growth of burrs

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    And caltrops; and amid the corn-fields trim

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    Unfruitful darnel and wild oats have sway.

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    Wherefore, unless thou shalt with ceaseless rake

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    The weeds pursue, with shouting scare the birds,

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    Prune with thy hook the dark field's matted shade,

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    Pray down the showers, all vainly thou shalt eye,

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    Alack! thy neighbour's heaped-up harvest-mow,

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    And in the greenwood from a shaken oak

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