YEATS,W.B. - Everyman`s Poetry

'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 soflty because you tread on my dreams'. -He whishes for the Cloths of Heaven, a poem included in this book-