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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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