13.3.13

"He Wishes for the Clothes of Heaven" by W.B. Yeats


He Wishes for the Clothes of Heaven
by. W.B. Yeats

Had I the heavens' embroidered cloths,
Enwrought with golden and silver light
The blue and the dim and the dark cloths
Of night and light and the half-light,
I would spread the cloths under your feet:
But I, being poor, have only my dreams
I have spread my dreams under your feet; 
Tread softly because you tread on my dreams. 

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