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