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 But I Being Poor Have Only My Dreams

my dreams mod

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 upon my dreams.

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W.B. Yeats

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