Added: Sep 29 2014

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I will arise and go now
I will arise and go now



Working on a new sample for our range, we thought this poem by W. B. Yeats would make a nice memory for someone who loved the land, animals and Ireland in general.


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 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 wing.


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 pavement gray,

I hear it in the deep heart’s core.


                              by W. B. Yeats


Also these lovely images of the Copper Coast, Co. Waterford would compliment the poem.