The Lake Isle of Innisfree 茵湖岛
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.
此刻我将动身前去，去那茵湖岛，
在那儿搭建一座小木屋，以泥块枝桠编织而成;
种几地大豆，弄个蜂巢，养些蜜蜂，
遗世独立于那片蜂儿高鸣的林间野地。
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.
我将在那儿安详过日子，这安详缓缓滴落
由清晨的迷蒙到蟋蟀的鸣唱;
那儿的子夜，星光闪烁;中午，紫光一片;
而黄昏，飞满野雀的红翼。
I will arise and go now， for always night and day，
I hear lake water lapping with low sounds by the shore;
Whil I stand on the roadway， or on the pavements gray，
I hear it in the deep heart’s core.
此刻我将动身前去，因为日日夜夜
我听到那湖水轻拍岸边的低语，
当我伫足在大道上，或在灰蒙的小径时，
我听到那湖水在我心深处回响不绝。
by William Butler Yeats， 1865-1939