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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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