by W.B. Yeats
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.
Aww, I'm a sucker for sweet love poems. Happy Valentine's Day! ;-)
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Short and sweet :)
ReplyDeleteHave a great Valentine's Day, Em!
ReplyDelete<3 Claire
Perhaps because you are so very sweet yourself. Happy Valentine's Day!!!!
ReplyDeleteHappy valentine's Day :)
ReplyDeleteI fell in love with that one when I heard Anthony Hopkins read it in 84 Charing Cross Rd. So beautiful.
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