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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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