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