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