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