Charles Larcom Graves, Odes of Horace, Book 5 — Ode V (1921)
“ The heavens grow soft and serene, And the trees, at the magical summons of Spring, Are robed in fresh mantles of green. The Zephyrs have banished the blasts of the north; The bosom of earth is unsealed; And our new Sabine women go cheerily forth To labour all day in the field. ”
