A Winter Poem and a Spring Poem by Oscar Wilde

And when wind and winter harden all the loveless land, it will whisper of the garden, “You will understand.” – A Winter Poem by Oscar Wilde.



And the woods are alive with the murmur and sound of Spring, and the rosebud breaks into pink on the climbing briar, and the crocus bed is a quivering moon of fire girdled round with the belt of an amethyst ring. – A Spring Poem by Oscar Wilde.

side_viewSpring in the Rivertown Inn Gardens

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