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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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