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The Lake Isle of Innisfree

The Lake Isle of Innisfree

Mirror lake, Jiuzhaigou Valley | Mirror Lake is another quie… | Flickr
´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 andday
´I hear lake water lapping with low sounds by the shore;
´While I stand on the roadway, or on the pavements grey,
´I hear it in the deep heart’s core.


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