Posted on 13/09/2010 by BMENational
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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…
Category: Innisfree, Inspiration Tags: Innisfree, poetry, The Lake Isle of Innisfree, William Butler Yeats, Yeats