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