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,
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;
While I stand on the roadway, or on the pavements grey,
I hear it in the deep heart’s core.
damn that's a good po em
>>7974817
>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.
that feel
>>7974817
>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.
>>7974817
my favorite.
thank you yeatsposter
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jrTEKlrUdFI
>>7975054
Amazing song, I was wondering if anyone would mention Fleet Foxes.
>>7974817
nah
the lines are so long that it drowns the rhymes
>>7975091
Not really, it just makes them more subtle. The rhymes being too conspicuous would drown out the expression of longing
>>7976063
This
A druid land!
A druid tune!
>>7974817
Thank you based yeatsposter
thank you