ALL on a day of gold and blue, Hearken the children calling you! All on a day of blue and gold, Here for your baby hands to hold, Flowers and fruit and fancy bread Under the breathing trees are spread. Here are kind paths for little feet: Follow them little darling! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...COWPER'S GRAVE by ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING AGAINST HOPE by ABRAHAM COWLEY THE GORSE by WILFRID WILSON GIBSON CHANGE by WILLIAM DEAN HOWELLS PARADISI GLORIA by THOMAS WILLIAM PARSONS COWLEY: THE GARDEN by ALEXANDER POPE |