The Lake Isle of Innisfree (by William Butler Yeats)

1911 photo of Yeats by George Charles Beresford
The Lake Isle of Innisfree
by William Butler Yeats
from The Rose (1893) — first published in the National Observer (1890)
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 mourning 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 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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The name Innisfree is an anglicisation of the Irish Inis Fraoch, meaning "heather island."
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i was not aware of that. such a lovely word, yes? i shall arise & go now // just that in itself. wow
carolyn
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one of my favorite poems of all times // in the voice of those who transcend the temporal // endless as clouds // as sky
carolyn
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thought this might be of interest :
http://youtu.be/u2FT4_UUa4I
Yeat's reading the poem in his own voice... ran across it looking for another Yeat's poem.
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Cool! Thanks!
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