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