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