This line suggests that things of beauty bind us to the earth with a beautiful connection. We should maintain this friendship- band without harming Nature.According to the poet, even if the world is not worth living because of the innumerable reasons that ultimately result in gloom and depression, the zeal to live a happy and contented life can be derived from the sight of the beautiful bounties of Nature around us.
Therefore, on every morrow, are we wreathing
A flowery band to bind us to the earth,
Spite of despondence, of the inhuman dearth
Of noble natures, of the gloomy days,
Of all the unhealthy and o’er-darkened ways
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