Orpheus Sings

Canto 1 (Introduction): As the winters come at the end of the year And when spring arrives to bring all good cheer There is plowing, and sowing. When summer's sun Bestows warmth and heat upon everyone On the sweaty peons at work in the field. Until autumn seres, and the crops may yield Golden husks of corn. Fruits and heads of kine. Kegs are filled with ale. Broached the cask of wine. As the winter comes, and the cycle ends. But in Camelot – where does all this tend?