OUTSIDE the hedge of roses That walls my garden round, And many a flower encloses, Lies fresh unfurrowed ground. I have not delved nor planted In that strange land, nor come To sow, in soil enchanted, Fresh promises of bloom. My labours all have ended Within my fragrant wall, The blossoms I have tended Have grown so sweet and tall. But now in silver showers Your laughter falls on me, And fairer than all flowers Your flower-face I see. And, bound no more by roses, I break my barrier through, And leave all it encloses, Dear one, to follow you. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE MOON by WILLIAM HENRY DAVIES MONNA INNOMINATA, A SONNET OF SONNETS: 12 by CHRISTINA GEORGINA ROSSETTI BITTERNESS by VICTORIA MARY SACKVILLE-WEST FAREWELL TO THE FARM by ROBERT LOUIS STEVENSON WILD ROSES by RHODA S. BARCLAY THE PASSING SHOW by AMBROSE BIERCE |