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 morning to where the cricket sings; there midnight's all a glimmer, and moon a purple glow, and evening's 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 pavement's grey, i hear it in the deep heart's core.
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Date: 2001-02-09 05:44 am (UTC)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 morning to where the cricket sings;
there midnight's all a glimmer, and moon a purple glow,
and evening's 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 pavement's grey,
i hear it in the deep heart's core.
- w.b.yeats
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