[00:17.91]THE LAKE ISLE OF INNISFREE
[00:18.38]By William Butler Yeats
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[00:25.19]I will arise and go now, and go to Innisfree,
[00:37.61]And a small cabin build there, of clay and wattles made;
[00:50.12]Nine bean rows will I have there, a hive for the honeybee,
[01:02.79]And live alone in the bee-loud glade.
[01:15.80]And I shall have some peace there, for peace comes dropping slow,
[01:29.14]Dropping from the veils of the morning to where the cricket sings;
[01:41.34]There midnight's all a-glimmer, and noon a purple glow,
[01:53.41]And evening full of the linnet's wings.
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[02:35.83]I will arise and go now, for always night and day
[02:47.02]I hear the water lapping with low sounds by the shore;
[03:00.30]While I stand on the roadway, or on the pavements gray,
[03:12.38]I hear it in the deep heart's core.
[03:27.27]OH~
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