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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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