He Wishes for the Cloths of Heaven
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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By PanEris
using Melati.
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