William Butler Yeats (13 June 1865 – 28 January 1939 / County Dublin / Ireland)
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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.
William Butler Yeats
Submitted: Tuesday, May 15, 2001
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Poems by William Butler Yeats : 119 / 402
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Beautiful, evocative, simple, sincere and vulnerable.
How to change your life in 40 seconds! Sit and read this poem...Blithe was right on the poems' succinctness...whew! big word fer me...but perfect! I have been lookin fer this poem for 10 years now! Never used the puter to track it down until this morning! THANKS POEMHUNTER!
The succinctness, rhythm and sentiment make this, in my view, one of the most perfect poems ever written
only 8 lines yet it seems like an epic, i`m welsh and love poetry and this poem is fabulous.
In loving memory of my mother in law who shared this heavenly poem with us & has suddenly tiptoed out of our lives, too young too soon. She always did tread softly, a gracious lady until the end.
This is so beautiful. One that I set my self to learn by heart
I first saw the last line of this poem on a tombstone for a stillborn baby. It moved me to tears.
It really is a beautiful poem. My all time favourite actually.
Brilliant, if anything I would of liked a bit more, but what else is there? One of the best.
This poem is one of the most romantic ones I ever saw.
Reading this is like a dream...