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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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