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