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