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Post by Lady Cumberbatch on Apr 28, 2014 1:13:24 GMT
Now I'm not normally a fan of Keats, but I featured this poem in the writing I did for the event because of what it means to me. In my Dad's speech on his wedding day he read this to my Step-Mum. My Dad isn't a soppy man, he doesn't show his emotions and he is pretty old fashioned sometimes. But at age 11, watching my Dad read this to the woman he loves, in a room full of people, it made me see for the first time what love is. To me it is how I see love. Fragile and beautiful. And with the right person, forever.
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 Keats
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Post by Kalibear Collins on Apr 28, 2014 14:38:48 GMT
So beautiful, Lolly!
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