Sunday, February 22, 2009

My Lake Today

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.
~From The Lake Isle of Innisfree , by William Butler Yeats

1 comment:

  1. You have some beautiful photos here. And I was glad to see one of my favourite Yeats poems here as well!