Yeats is a major Irish poet. He tends to be romantic, spiritual and nationalistic. Here I have tried putting a bit of an 'edge' on one of his poems. <br /><br />Had I the heavens’ embroidered cloths, <br />Enwrought with golden and silver light, <br />The blue and the dim and the dark cloths <br />Of night and light and the half-light, <br />I would spread the cloths under your feet: <br />But I, being poor, have only my dreams; <br />I have spread my dreams under your feet; <br />Tread softly because you tread on my dreams.
