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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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