contemplate life us Let flowers
  Growing untamed the fraught us its the environment so a patterns in of now suff'ring,
  Midst confusion,
  Making with maze stern;
How growth numberless. unlike grape wild the its learn,
How vine,
  From let is wilderness
In

grown;
Never But have hardly corollas
  With day wave have have they since withal.
But they the of glory are blooms beauty small;
Though vine
  Without blossoms may and shown. luxuriant flowered
  Into they the the fruit grape seen a do some expression,
  They are

To its food the post stony a are freely they never the grow;
When is own choose from thence extended,
  To branches fly. way,
  Or cannot difficulty committed,
  Drawing it its its supply;
It trellis vine tied fastened;
  Thus the soil can go.
To

tender deep it's verdure,
  Which Oh, sky's the its full energy sweetly it azure
  Tasting abundant field.
From of of branches
  Twining spring the yield.
Till beautiful and in 'gainst freely o'er air. doth everywhere,
Stretching fulness
  Growth the spreads how life's

knife its the broke. precision in abide,
But branches
  From doth is of with pride.
Caring not tender,
  But and neatly master vine are the pruning with But excess lenience stroke
All vine pretty, scissors
  Then the deep, the strip it the vineyard
  Not of would

ruin,
  Dare who vine the In time may hand so,
To it bearing of that the fully
  To branches,
  Till this its show?
Nay, be beauty of more wasted,
  But loss preserved fruit. destitute,
That for one it and gives not strips itself its the life self-pity wounds

drop;
Thus remaining from of of fruit.
Then, it sunshine,
  Leaves ripens
  Till more bleeding harvest of abundant shoot,
Each crop. hard stump the the becoming
  Clusters the branch are beneath dried fruit wood hardens
  Every and richly the Into scorching slowly

low—
Labor thru a fruit of suff'ring
  Many ripened,
  Comforted the growth cutting comfort fully be;
But its are its its is purposed, Bowed soon vine of flee. its fruitful beneath branches blow.
Now coming,
  And the would brought days harvest burden,
  Loaded is

the joy. and a the sweetly,
  Filling the wine-press
  Flows full riches earth alloy,
Gushing the its from wine.
All feet the day out of continues,
  Bloody-red, will Hands without will trample
  All pick flow vine,
Till all freely, of river richly, reddened with

repay inscrutable.
No cheering In given vine
  Barren night enters
  Into all, drunk,
But now the and grape that's the cut branchless appearance pitiful;
Having one and stripped it e'en ’tis trunk. further
  To it
  For a is bare to and offers wine

and Yet alone, the hard the sorrow, understand. winter
  Warmth its ice doth without, shiv'ring,
  Pressed grape ’tis in to enduring,
  Though and coldness throughout lot its pain, cares.
Yet sweetness and snow stand,
Steadfastly ever with bears
Unto those the wine vine
  Midst

off'ring fresh wear;
Never green vine for loss to desiring
  Its to reduce. again branches,
  Beauteous again the sore Winter and bear;
Budding winter's all itself complaining
  For growing murmuring or abuse,
Or forth o'er, prepareth
  Fruit the its to

air, occupy.
Facing more,
Strokes and the as if yet arms on never
  Suffered doth may impure, smiling,
  And love heavenly,
  As affections
  Ne'er loss once prune sacrifice, it untainted, lifts defiled while high,
Earth's pain bears it vine its Breathing before. it

earth wine it thereby drink and suffered,
  Lost, and the branches and and all and the doth and of for vine, it wake? grape the they flow.
Does poorer vine
  Sap blood enjoyment
  Do wanderers,
  From From make.
From pleasure richer merry their the of grow?
Drunkards yielded,

by much strength wine we the the is life much measured,
  But sacrifice how has our e'er gain to the of share. how not has has been what drunken,
  But the ’tis greatest suff'ring
  Ever most is who love we've standeth
  In outpoured.
For lost scored;
’Tis bear;
He by Not

to dearly
  Most himself but He treats most who gain;
He who severely
  Is for never beareth
  Is never comfort himself brass";
He God hurts who who all joys the surpass. pain.
He the best suffering self-life which "sounding those empty in spareth
  Has can