Bliss Carman, et al., eds. The World’s Best Poetry.
Volume V. Nature. 1904. | | | | IV. Inland Waters: Highlands | | The Lake Isle of Innisfree | | William Butler Yeats (1865–1939) |
| | | 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. | |
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| And I shall have some peace there, for peace comes dropping slow, | 5 |
| Dropping from the veils of the morning to where the cricket sings; | |
| There ’s midnight all a-glimmer, and noon a purple glow, | |
| And evening full of the linnet’s wings. | |
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| I will arise and go now, for always night and day | |
| I hear lake water lapping with low sounds by the shore; | 10 |
| While I stand on the roadway, or on the pavements gray, | |
| I hear it in the deep heart’s core. | | | | |
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