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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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