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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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