Lake Isle of Innisfree - Bill Douglas (比尔·道格拉斯)

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 honeybee

And live alone in the bee loud glade

And shall I 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