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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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