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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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