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