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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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