My Poem And You（3）早安版

He Wishes for the Cloths of Heaven

By William Butler Yeats

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.

When you are old 

By William Butler Yeats 

When you are old and grey and full of sleep, 

And nodding by the fire，take down this book, 

And slowly read,and dream of the soft look 

Your eyes had once,and of their shadows deep; 

How many loved your moments of glad grace, 

And loved your beauty with love false or true, 

But one man loved the pilgrim Soul in you 

And loved the sorrows of your changing face; 

And bending down beside the glowing bars, 

Murmur,a little sadly,how Love fled 

And paced upon the mountains overhead 

And hid his face amid a crowd of stars. 

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