The Lake Isle Of Innisfree
Dropping from the veils of the mourning to where the cricket sings;
And I shall have some peace there, for peac
www.99lib.net
e comes dropping slow,And live alone in the bee-loud glade.
And a small cabin build there, of九*九*藏*书*网 clay and wattles made:
Nine bean-rows will I have there, a hive for the honey-bee,
And evening full of t九-九-藏-书-网he linnets wings.
The Lake Isle Of Innisfree
There midnights all a glimmer, and noon a purple gl99lib•netow,
I WILL arise and go now, and go to Innisfree,
I hear it in the deep hearts core.
While I stand on the roadway, or http://www.99lib•neton the pavements grey,
I will arise and go now, for always night and day
I hear lake water lapping with low sounds by the shore;