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