Selasa, 25 Mei 2010
Selasa, 11 Mei 2010
Lake Isle Of Innisfree by W.B Yeats
I will arise and go now and go to innisfree and a small cobin built there,of clay and wattles made Nine bea-rows will I have there,a hive for the honey bee .And live alone in the bee-loud glade.
And I shall have some spacethere,for peace comes dropping slow Dropping from the veils of the morning to where the crickets sings.There midanight all a glimmer,and noon a pourple glow.And evening full of the linnet's wings.
I will anse and go now,for always night and dry,I hear lake water lapping with low sounds by the share.
While I stand on the roodway,or on the pavements grey.
I hear it in the deep heart's core.
And I shall have some spacethere,for peace comes dropping slow Dropping from the veils of the morning to where the crickets sings.There midanight all a glimmer,and noon a pourple glow.And evening full of the linnet's wings.
I will anse and go now,for always night and dry,I hear lake water lapping with low sounds by the share.
While I stand on the roodway,or on the pavements grey.
I hear it in the deep heart's core.
Selasa, 23 Mac 2010
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