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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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