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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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