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 1    1|        Of a life of luxury the fruit is luxury, whether in agriculture,
 2    1|      plants are valued for the fruit they bear at last in the
 3    1|        They were a real cereal fruit which I ripened, and they
 4    1|  quacks. I want the flower and fruit of a man; that some fragrance
 5    1|        cypress, which bears no fruit; what mystery is there in
 6    3|     thus the darkness bear its fruit, and prove itself to be
 7   10|      and essential part of the fruit is lost with the bloom which
 8   10|      which commonly produce no fruit, bear an abundant crop under
 9   11|    ground with wreaths full of fruit; or to swamps where the
10   11|               Which some mossy fruit trees yield~ ~
11   14|       The barberry's brilliant fruit was likewise food for my
12   14|       the jays got most of its fruit; the last coming in flocks
13   14| aborigines, a sort of fabulous fruit, which I had begun to doubt
14   15|       old trees now, but their fruit still wild and ciderish
15   15|    stuck to my clothes for all fruit. The skin of a woodchuck
16   15|    disgracing man, bearing for fruit his brain only, like the
17   18|      which precede flowers and fruit - not a fossil earth, but