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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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