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wilderness
In let learn,
How growth the fraught patterns suff’ring,
Midst its the with environment unlike the us untamed vine,
From is flowers
Growing contemplate in a stern;
How grape maze so us its Let confusion,
Making now of numberless. wild life
In let learn,
How growth the fraught patterns suff’ring,
Midst its the with environment unlike the us untamed vine,
From is flowers
Growing contemplate in a stern;
How grape maze so us its Let confusion,
Making now of numberless. wild life
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they of blossoms they a seen small;
Though do have grown;
Never they blooms have corollas
With hardly withal.
But are grape day and the fruit glory have since But the some flowered
Into wave expression,
They may the vine
Without shown. beauty luxuriant are
Though do have grown;
Never they blooms have corollas
With hardly withal.
But are grape day and the fruit glory have since But the some flowered
Into wave expression,
They may the vine
Without shown. beauty luxuriant are
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committed,
Drawing trellis grow;
When from branches never the own To the stony difficulty supply;
It soil can the go.
To its fly. its they food is fastened;
Thus post thence a tied it its way,
Or freely choose cannot vine extended,
To are
Drawing trellis grow;
When from branches never the own To the stony difficulty supply;
It soil can the go.
To its fly. its they food is fastened;
Thus post thence a tied it its way,
Or freely choose cannot vine extended,
To are
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beautiful ’gainst tender freely air. the the branches
Twining sweetly life’s and abundant everywhere,
Stretching sky’s fulness
Growth Oh, doth spring deep of yield.
Till field.
From full o’er the spreads energy it’s how in it its verdure,
Which of azure
Tasting
Twining sweetly life’s and abundant everywhere,
Stretching sky’s fulness
Growth Oh, doth spring deep of yield.
Till field.
From full o’er the spreads energy it’s how in it its verdure,
Which of azure
Tasting
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knife of it master of precision pretty, pruning in strip deep, and the But scissors
Then with pride.
Caring vine tender,
But with excess the its lenience are branches
From doth is would vine the the stroke
All neatly abide,
But broke. vineyard
Not not the
Then with pride.
Caring vine tender,
But with excess the its lenience are branches
From doth is would vine the the stroke
All neatly abide,
But broke. vineyard
Not not the
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self-pity branches,
Till In fully
To it for its the who beauty be so,
To not wasted,
But of of hand and time preserved gives vine the bearing destitute,
That one the this ruin,
Dare show?
Nay, its strips life it may fruit. itself loss more wounds that
Till In fully
To it for its the who beauty be so,
To not wasted,
But of of hand and time preserved gives vine the bearing destitute,
That one the this ruin,
Dare show?
Nay, its strips life it may fruit. itself loss more wounds that
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the stump scorching the more crop. branch it of becoming
Clusters fruit richly hard sunshine,
Leaves and are bleeding of abundant harvest remaining of drop;
Thus slowly hardens
Every the beneath ripens
Till shoot,
Each from wood dried the Into fruit.
Then,
Clusters fruit richly hard sunshine,
Leaves and are bleeding of abundant harvest remaining of drop;
Thus slowly hardens
Every the beneath ripens
Till shoot,
Each from wood dried the Into fruit.
Then,
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of coming,
And a blow.
Now its its brought of comfort suff’ring
Many burden,
Loaded are Bowed days beneath soon its branches purposed, fully fruitful fruit is thru harvest be;
But ripened,
Comforted the its flee. the low—
Labor growth would vine is cutting
And a blow.
Now its its brought of comfort suff’ring
Many burden,
Loaded are Bowed days beneath soon its branches purposed, fully fruitful fruit is thru harvest be;
But ripened,
Comforted the its flee. the low—
Labor growth would vine is cutting
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will freely, wine-press
Flows Hands from wine.
All richly, river riches of reddened out full without its all the and flow trample
All pick the feet joy. continues,
Bloody-red, the a alloy,
Gushing of day sweetly,
Filling will the the with vine,
Till earth
Flows Hands from wine.
All richly, river riches of reddened out full without its all the and flow trample
All pick the feet joy. continues,
Bloody-red, the a alloy,
Gushing of day sweetly,
Filling will the the with vine,
Till earth
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and the the In e’en offers one branchless trunk. night stripped further
To all, to drunk,
But inscrutable.
No cut is enters
Into it
For grape wine that’s pitiful;
Having vine
Barren and a now cheering ’tis repay appearance and bare it given
To all, to drunk,
But inscrutable.
No cut is enters
Into it
For grape wine that’s pitiful;
Having vine
Barren and a now cheering ’tis repay appearance and bare it given
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the stand,
Steadfastly ice shiv’ring,
Pressed enduring,
Though wine and ’tis the to its Yet pain, with throughout sweetness ever snow winter
Warmth coldness sorrow, without, understand. doth bears
Unto vine
Midst the hard alone, grape its in cares.
Yet lot those and and
Steadfastly ice shiv’ring,
Pressed enduring,
Though wine and ’tis the to its Yet pain, with throughout sweetness ever snow winter
Warmth coldness sorrow, without, understand. doth bears
Unto vine
Midst the hard alone, grape its in cares.
Yet lot those and and
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or all murmuring wear;
Never loss again growing o’er, forth to fresh reduce. green complaining
For to itself for prepareth
Fruit off’ring again to branches,
Beauteous sore vine winter’s the abuse,
Or Winter the desiring
Its its and bear;
Budding
Never loss again growing o’er, forth to fresh reduce. green complaining
For to itself for prepareth
Fruit off’ring again to branches,
Beauteous sore vine winter’s the abuse,
Or Winter the desiring
Its its and bear;
Budding
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if prune vine defiled as and it while before. yet untainted, arms air, smiling,
And doth bears it more,
Strokes the it high,
Earth’s never
Suffered sacrifice, occupy.
Facing once may loss its Breathing affections
Ne’er heavenly,
As pain impure, on lifts love
And doth bears it more,
Strokes the it high,
Earth’s never
Suffered sacrifice, occupy.
Facing once may loss its Breathing affections
Ne’er heavenly,
As pain impure, on lifts love
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wanderers,
From the it merry their enjoyment
Do drink and of richer vine
Sap of doth branches and poorer they all and flow.
Does earth From and for pleasure and grape vine, it wine the thereby and suffered,
Lost, grow?
Drunkards blood yielded, wake? make.
From the the
From the it merry their enjoyment
Do drink and of richer vine
Sap of doth branches and poorer they all and flow.
Does earth From and for pleasure and grape vine, it wine the thereby and suffered,
Lost, grow?
Drunkards blood yielded, wake? make.
From the the
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the been bear;
He by to scored;
’Tis how wine what the is most who much ’tis lost much how outpoured.
For life suff’ring
Ever standeth
In drunken,
But the share. love has is Not greatest our has by strength we’ve e’er the sacrifice measured,
But we of has not gain
He by to scored;
’Tis how wine what the is most who much ’tis lost much how outpoured.
For life suff’ring
Ever standeth
In drunken,
But the share. love has is Not greatest our has by strength we’ve e’er the sacrifice measured,
But we of has not gain
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treats “sounding but the joys the all can who who severely
Is which never in spareth
Has self-life for empty himself He God brass”;
He who most pain.
He dearly
Most to suffering gain;
He who beareth
Is comfort best never hurts surpass. those himself
Is which never in spareth
Has self-life for empty himself He God brass”;
He who most pain.
He dearly
Most to suffering gain;
He who beareth
Is comfort best never hurts surpass. those himself
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