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.
so fine.. and the poem is good too .......:)
bpyrad 11 months ago
You read perfectly. And a amazing poem by Yeats.
unit529 1 year ago
A beautiful reading and yes it is a wonderful poem with a faultless rhythm......
Jo
cavan5 2 years ago
a lovely reading of a special fav of mine, thank you
megansspark 3 years ago