He Wishes for the Cloths of Heaven
February 9th, 2006
Had I the heaven’s embroidered cloths,
Enwrought with golden and silver light,
The blue and the dim of 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.
(by William Butler Yeats)
Entry Filed under: Valentine's Day
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