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He Wishes For The Cloths Of Heaven - W.B. Yeats
他期望有上蒼的衣裳 - W.B. Yeats
Had I the heavens' embroidered cloths, Enwrought with golden and silver light,
假若我有天神的繡袍，鑲嵌著金光和銀光，
The blue and the dim and the dark cloths Of night and light and the half-light,
那些湛藍、淺灰和深黑色的繡袍，閃爍著夜光、日光和霞光，
I would spread the cloths under your feet:
我愿把它們全都鋪在您的足下：
But I, being poor, have only my dreams;
但我身無分文只有夢想，
I have spread my dreams under your feet;
我已經把夢想鋪在您的足下；
Tread softly because you tread on my dreams.
請輕輕踏著走，因為您踏著我的夢想。
