Everything else has changed, but seedtime and harvest still remain. |
So long as the earth endures, seedtime and harvest, cold and heat, summer and winter, day and night shall not cease. |
How can we expect a harvest of thought who have not a seedtime of character? |
But in the few precious weeks of seedtime, every day, every hour is of moment. |
Events burst forth in spring that have been hidden since their seedtime. |
Yon flooer's the reaping of a seedtime many a hundred years gone by. |