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