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