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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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