
28 April 2008
Tonight, tonight

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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.
1 comment:
oh i'm SO jealous! How was the ballet? that's amazing! I too am a west side fan - even though little natalie couldn't pull off the high notes herself :)
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