“I were planting far out to the forest edge.”

“Aye, the farm is seeded.”

“I think we’ll see green fields soon.  It’s warm as blood beneath the clods.”

“If the crop is good, I’ll buy George Jacob’s heifer.  How would that please you?”

“This farm’s a continent when you go foot by foot dropping seeds in it.”

“It’s winter in here yet.”

“You ought to bring some flowers in the house.”

“On Sunday, let you come with me and we’ll walk the farm together.”