Inscription for a Garden Wall Winds blow the open grassy places bleak; But where this old wall burns a sunny cheek, They eddy over it too toppling weak To blow the earth or anything self-clear; Moisture and color and odor thicken here. The hours of daylight gather atmosphere. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE EVENING WIND by WILLIAM CULLEN BRYANT DON JUAN: CANTO 1 by GEORGE GORDON BYRON MARIA WENTWORTH by THOMAS CAREW THE MAKING OF MAN by JOHN WHITE CHADWICK PSALM 71 by OLD TESTAMENT BIBLE |