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Wishes for the Cloths of Heaven |
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| 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: | 5 |
| 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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