“I will arise and go now, and go to Innisfree,
And a small cabin build there, of clay and wattles made:”

The Lake Isle of Innisfree http://poetry.poetryx.com/poems/1641/, st. 1 <br class="br">The Rose (1893) <br class="br">Context: I will arise and go now, and go to Innisfree,<br>And a small cabin build there, of clay and wattles made:<br>Nine bean-rows will I have there, a hive for the honeybee,<br>And live alone in the bee-loud glade.<br>And I shall have some peace there, for peace comes dropping slow<br>Dropping from the veils of the morning to where the cricket sings;