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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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