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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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