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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You always knew. But me being poor, I have only my dreams. I have spread my dreams beneath your feet. Tread softly, you are treading on my dreams.
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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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I have spread my dreams under your feet; tread softly because you tread on my dreams.
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But I being poor have only my dreams. I have laid my dreams beneath your feet. Tread softly because you tread on my dreams.
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Tread softly, because you tread on my dreams.
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