Se tivesse eu os panos bordados dos céus,Entremeados com luz dourada e de prata,
O azul e os panos não ofuscantes e escuros
Da noite e da luz e da metade-luz,
Eu espalharia os panos debaixo dos teus pés:
Mas eu, sendo pobre, tenho somente os meus sonhos;
Eu espalhei os meus sonhos debaixo dos teus pés;
Pisa com cuidado porque pisas os meus sonhos.
Yeats
posted by Lao Tzu at 9:07 PM
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He Wishes for the Cloths of Heaven
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.
Yeats
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