原始歌词 (English)
The Lake Isle of Innisfree
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