William Butler Yeats

Ireland
13 Jun 1865 // 28 Jan 1939
Poet

I will arise and go now, for always night and day
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.

The Lake Isle of Innisfree


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