He Wishes For The Cloths Of Heaven
Read 'He Wishes For The Cloths Of Heaven' by 'William Butler Yeats' and provide your summary and literary analysis in the comments section below.
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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