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THE LAKE ISLE OF INNISFREE |
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By William Butler Yeats |
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I will arise and go now, and go to Innisfree, |
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And a small cabin build there, of clay and wattles made; |
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Nine bean rows will I have there, a hive for the honeybee, |
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And live alone in the bee-loud glade. |
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And I shall have some peace there, for peace comes dropping slow, |
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Dropping from the veils of the morning to where the cricket sings; |
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There midnight's all a-glimmer, and noon a purple glow, |
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And evening full of the linnet's wings. |
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I will arise and go now, for always night and day |
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I hear the water lapping with low sounds by the shore; |
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While I stand on the roadway, or on the pavements gray, |
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I hear it in the deep heart's core. |
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OH~ |
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1892 |