about,
singing
along the
roads in
the
daytime,
and
sleeping
beneath
the
hedgerows
and the
hayricks
at night.
Now the
hips
burned red
in the
tangled
thickets
and the
hews waxed
black in
the
hedgerows,
the
stubble
lay all
crisp and
naked to
the sky,
and the
green
leaves
were fast
turning
russet and
brown.
Also, at
this merry
season,
good
things of
the year
are
gathered
in in
great
store.
Brown ale
