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I WILL arise and go now, and go to Innisfree,
And a small cabin build there, of clay and wattles made;
Nine bean rows will I have there, a hive for the honey bee,
 And live alone in the bee-loud glade.
And I shall have some peace there, for peace comes dropping slow,
Dropping from the veils of the morning to where the cricket sings;
There midnight's all a glimmer, and noon a purple glow,
 And evening full of the linnet's wings.
I will arise and go now, for always night and day
I hear lake water lapping with low sounds by the shore;
While I stand on the roadway, or on the pavements gray,
I hear it in the deep heart's core
William Butler Yeats
2 Comments:
Absolutely beautiful.
Peace, it's rare these days.
yeah, if i had a lake handy, i'd be close to that already. but, i'll just have to suck it up and make due with a swimming pool. peace, is what i love most about living in the country. and stars, and . . .
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