"When the wall stands in the way of right and justice I must."

He looked to his left where the four walls of a small house still stood.

Then the high wall to the east stood clear against a green dawn.

Along the far wall stood a series of tall windows.

Near one wall stood a long table with white linen.

He heard her, of that much was she certain, but the walls stood firm.

Yet somehow the Wall stood; the pass did not fall.

I noticed the walls of the house were still standing.

And where a wall had once stood there was now a doorway.

These walls stood until 1476 when they were knocked down.