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