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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
A vége vhogy így szól:
"...Mivel szegény vagyok,
álmom van csupán.
Álmaim lábad elé terítem;
Finoman lépj,
mert álmaimon gázolsz."
/Yeats/