Cold Weather now 'gins to be fierce,
And Norwest Winds our bodys pierce.

_February._

The Weather still continues cold,
Therefore warm cloaths are good we hold.

_March._

'T is the best Month of all the year,
Wherein to brew good napping Beer.

_April._

Now Leaves on Trees begin to spring,
And Birds on Hedges sit and sing.

_May._

To walk Five Miles in his own Farm,
Will do a Husbandman no harm.

_June._

Now Countrymen each Sun shine day,
Mow down their Grass, and make it hay.

_July._