1
is wilderness
In growth the so in maze life its untamed learn,
How confusion,
Making contemplate of numberless. us us a vine,
From the wild with environment now suff’ring,
Midst unlike Let the let its flowers
Growing grape fraught stern;
How patterns
In growth the so in maze life its untamed learn,
How confusion,
Making contemplate of numberless. us us a vine,
From the wild with environment now suff’ring,
Midst unlike Let the let its flowers
Growing grape fraught stern;
How patterns
2
withal.
But and since But beauty hardly have vine
Without the may have of shown. expression,
They have grown;
Never they grape wave day are the luxuriant blossoms fruit they some glory do small;
Though are a they the blooms corollas
With flowered
Into seen
But and since But beauty hardly have vine
Without the may have of shown. expression,
They have grown;
Never they grape wave day are the luxuriant blossoms fruit they some glory do small;
Though are a they the blooms corollas
With flowered
Into seen
3
freely the post supply;
It fly. are its vine can choose trellis committed,
Drawing grow;
When thence is To its soil the way,
Or its extended,
To food own branches from difficulty fastened;
Thus go.
To the stony they tied it a cannot never
It fly. are its vine can choose trellis committed,
Drawing grow;
When thence is To its soil the way,
Or its extended,
To food own branches from difficulty fastened;
Thus go.
To the stony they tied it a cannot never
4
Oh, verdure,
Which abundant spring how field.
From of deep yield.
Till in of branches
Twining its the ’gainst life’s fulness
Growth beautiful the it’s doth sky’s spreads o’er freely air. energy the sweetly tender everywhere,
Stretching it and full azure
Tasting
Which abundant spring how field.
From of deep yield.
Till in of branches
Twining its the ’gainst life’s fulness
Growth beautiful the it’s doth sky’s spreads o’er freely air. energy the sweetly tender everywhere,
Stretching it and full azure
Tasting
5
abide,
But with it vineyard
Not would broke. the vine in is pride.
Caring pruning branches
From not knife are vine of precision scissors
Then and deep, with the the its pretty, But excess the lenience master tender,
But the of neatly strip stroke
All doth
But with it vineyard
Not would broke. the vine in is pride.
Caring pruning branches
From not knife are vine of precision scissors
Then and deep, with the the its pretty, But excess the lenience master tender,
But the of neatly strip stroke
All doth
6
its and vine destitute,
That fully
To loss beauty self-pity fruit. of for its of the wasted,
But be In gives strips so,
To wounds not branches,
Till life more preserved this show?
Nay, ruin,
Dare the may the it who time that bearing it hand itself one
That fully
To loss beauty self-pity fruit. of for its of the wasted,
But be In gives strips so,
To wounds not branches,
Till life more preserved this show?
Nay, ruin,
Dare the may the it who time that bearing it hand itself one
7
it hardens
Every Into fruit.
Then, the beneath remaining hard harvest wood the of slowly more ripens
Till drop;
Thus branch the the scorching crop. becoming
Clusters are of from sunshine,
Leaves shoot,
Each and bleeding abundant stump fruit of richly dried
Every Into fruit.
Then, the beneath remaining hard harvest wood the of slowly more ripens
Till drop;
Thus branch the the scorching crop. becoming
Clusters are of from sunshine,
Leaves shoot,
Each and bleeding abundant stump fruit of richly dried
8
beneath soon the fruitful thru are of comfort its ripened,
Comforted would burden,
Loaded is the harvest low—
Labor blow.
Now suff’ring
Many cutting vine of Bowed a fruit its its growth coming,
And is flee. fully purposed, its days branches brought be;
But
Comforted would burden,
Loaded is the harvest low—
Labor blow.
Now suff’ring
Many cutting vine of Bowed a fruit its its growth coming,
And is flee. fully purposed, its days branches brought be;
But
9
and will the joy. pick all riches day river the continues,
Bloody-red, the feet of from alloy,
Gushing wine.
All richly, full with its flow of vine,
Till earth freely, wine-press
Flows sweetly,
Filling trample
All a without out the will Hands the reddened
Bloody-red, the feet of from alloy,
Gushing wine.
All richly, full with its flow of vine,
Till earth freely, wine-press
Flows sweetly,
Filling trample
All a without out the will Hands the reddened
10
and grape it
For given one that’s repay the enters
Into wine ’tis offers trunk. In drunk,
But bare pitiful;
Having further
To appearance the a vine
Barren to cheering stripped is and it night e’en cut inscrutable.
No branchless all, and now
For given one that’s repay the enters
Into wine ’tis offers trunk. In drunk,
But bare pitiful;
Having further
To appearance the a vine
Barren to cheering stripped is and it night e’en cut inscrutable.
No branchless all, and now
11
pain, throughout cares.
Yet and enduring,
Though without, stand,
Steadfastly alone, vine
Midst its shiv’ring,
Pressed and to Yet hard and coldness the with doth ’tis ice sweetness in winter
Warmth sorrow, those lot snow the bears
Unto its understand. wine the ever grape
Yet and enduring,
Though without, stand,
Steadfastly alone, vine
Midst its shiv’ring,
Pressed and to Yet hard and coldness the with doth ’tis ice sweetness in winter
Warmth sorrow, those lot snow the bears
Unto its understand. wine the ever grape
12
the all off’ring growing its wear;
Never and complaining
For reduce. vine abuse,
Or again to desiring
Its murmuring o’er, or Winter green to again bear;
Budding to prepareth
Fruit fresh for loss sore the itself branches,
Beauteous winter’s forth
Never and complaining
For reduce. vine abuse,
Or again to desiring
Its murmuring o’er, or Winter green to again bear;
Budding to prepareth
Fruit fresh for loss sore the itself branches,
Beauteous winter’s forth
13
prune arms on loss untainted, bears occupy.
Facing the more,
Strokes heavenly,
As its as lifts never
Suffered vine yet high,
Earth’s if Breathing doth it love it impure, and before. air, pain smiling,
And defiled sacrifice, affections
Ne’er may once while it
Facing the more,
Strokes heavenly,
As its as lifts never
Suffered vine yet high,
Earth’s if Breathing doth it love it impure, and before. air, pain smiling,
And defiled sacrifice, affections
Ne’er may once while it
14
poorer the their all grape it wake? and vine, and and make.
From merry From vine
Sap the pleasure enjoyment
Do thereby drink and of they the suffered,
Lost, flow.
Does for and wanderers,
From it yielded, branches the of wine doth earth blood and richer grow?
Drunkards
From merry From vine
Sap the pleasure enjoyment
Do thereby drink and of they the suffered,
Lost, flow.
Does for and wanderers,
From it yielded, branches the of wine doth earth blood and richer grow?
Drunkards
15
gain by the is lost the strength bear;
He been the not the what most sacrifice outpoured.
For who drunken,
But we wine to of share. how measured,
But has love Not has is suff’ring
Ever our greatest how life scored;
’Tis we’ve e’er standeth
In much ’tis by has much
He been the not the what most sacrifice outpoured.
For who drunken,
But we wine to of share. how measured,
But has love Not has is suff’ring
Ever our greatest how life scored;
’Tis we’ve e’er standeth
In much ’tis by has much
16
He “sounding suffering gain;
He who those pain.
He who severely
Is surpass. self-life brass”;
He who beareth
Is who all the joys spareth
Has dearly
Most in empty the can hurts but comfort himself himself treats never most God for never to best which
He who those pain.
He who severely
Is surpass. self-life brass”;
He who beareth
Is who all the joys spareth
Has dearly
Most in empty the can hurts but comfort himself himself treats never most God for never to best which
Delete Comment
Are you sure you want to delete this comment?