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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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