But I Being Poor Have Only My Dreams
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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Oh, I so love Yeats … one of my favorites. Thank you for sharing!
You are most welcome… 🙂
Beautiful words.
thank you i am glad u enjoyed 🙂