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.
It is nearly the Summer holidays over here and with just a few more exams to go most students are feeling the holidays are just round the corner. So why worry about silly tests when you have the whole Summer to plan for?