‘Had I the heavens’ embroidered cloths.
Enwrough 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, poor, have only my dreams;
I have spread my dreams under your feet,
Tread softly, because you tread on my dreams.
William Butler Yeats (1895)

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