[caption id="attachment_1853" align="alignright" width="150" caption="William Butler Yeats (1933)"]
[/caption] 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.
____________________________________ by: William Butlet Yeats
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