Shoe Silver Sun

Shoe Silver Sun
Yeats...Please, explain what this poem means to you and break it down for me?

The Ragged Wood by William Butler Yeats

O hurry where by water among the trees
The delicate-stepping stag and his lady sigh,
When they have but looked upon their images -
Would none had ever loved but you and I!

Or have you heard that sliding silver-shoed
Pale silver-proud queen-woman of the sky,
When the sun looked out of his golden hood? -
O that none ever loved but you and I!

O hurry to the ragged wood, for there
I will drive all those lovers out and cry -
O my share of the world, O yellow hair!
No one has ever loved but you and I.
Sunsette...that was awesome!! I will thank you this way since I dont know how to do it any other way. I interpreted it similarly, but you added a lot of depth that I never thought of!

I will try and help, Yeats is a wonderful poet =D

O hurry where by water among the trees-Hurry through the trees to the river bed
The delicate-stepping stag and his lady sigh,-The delicate gentlemen and his lady
When they have but looked upon their images -When they've looked at eachother, their class and background, their heritage
Would none had ever loved but you and I!-No-one would've loved her like he does

Or have you heard that sliding silver-shoed-Sliding silver shoe, like a glass sliper image of Cinderella
Pale silver-proud queen-woman of the sky,-Proud mother Earth who has brought him this fine lady
When the sun looked out of his golden hood? -When the sun shone through his open eyes
O that none ever loved but you and I!-The love they both share

O hurry to the ragged wood, for there-Hurry into the open woods
I will drive all those lovers out and cry -He will fight for her love against all the men who call on her
O my share of the world, O yellow hair!-To share the world together, her hair so fair and blonde
No one has ever loved but you and I.-No=one has loved you like me, no-one has loved me, like you.

Below is kinda how the poem reads in our kind of words/writing today.
It's a love poem of this man who loves this woman but their class level and welath. He wants her and she wants him, but their love is forbidden, but he fights to keep her.

Hurry through the trees to the river bed
The delicate gentlemen and his lady
When they've looked at eachother, their class and background, their heritage
No-one would've loved her like he does

Sliding silver shoe, like a glass slipper (image of Cinderella)
Proud mother Earth who has brought him this fine lady
When the sun shone through his open eyes
The love they both share

Hurry into the open woods
He will fight for her love against all the men who call on her
To share the world together, her hair so fair and blonde
No-one has loved you like me, no-one has loved me, like you.

Hope this helps=D

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