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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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