I heard this today and fell in love with this man. Sadly, he is 72 years dead; but luckily he has left a legacy behind him :)
"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."
~William Butler Yeats
He must be old...no one uses "enwrought" any more *sad face*
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