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