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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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