Looking For A Poem
Peter A. Crowther
(3/17/2005 12:30:00 AM)
Is it this one - 'The Lake of Innisfree' by W.B. Yeats? It's got a cabin and a lake :)
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, 5
Dropping from the veils of the morning 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 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.
Comment of the Day
the clumsy menace,
couldn't stay on the wall ...
it was an inhabitable toil ...
rather livid ...