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