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132 Moist Earth produces Corn and Grass, but both Too rank and too luxuriant in their Growth. Let not my Land so large a Promise boast, Lest the lank Ears in length of Stem be lost. The heavier Earth is by her Weight betray'd, The lighter in the poising Hand is weigh'd: 'Tis easy to distinguish by the Sight The Colour of the Soil, and black from white. But the cold Ground is difficult to know, Yet this the Plants that prosper there, will show; Black Ivy, Pitch Trees, and the baleful Yeugh. These Rules consider'd well, with early Care, The Vineyard destin'd for thy Vines prepare: But, long before the Planting, dig the Ground, With Furrows deep that cast a rising Mound: The Clods, expos'd to Winter Winds, will bake: For putrid Earth will best in Vineyards take, And hoary Frosts, after the painful Toil Of delving Hinds, will rot the Mellow Soil. Some Peasants, not t' omit the nicest Care, Of the same Soil their Nursery prepare, With that of their Plantation; lest the Tree Translated, should not with the Soil agree. Beside, to plant it as it was, they mark The Heav'ns four Quarters on the tender Bark; And to the North or South restore the Side, Which at their Birth did Heat or Cold abide.