The Lake Isle of Innisfree
[爱尔兰]威廉·巴特勒·叶芝
William Butler Yeats
我将离去，去茵尼斯弗利岛，
去建座茅草小屋，泥土和柳条的栅栏：
我要种九垄豆角，为蜜蜂做个小巢，
独在幽境里，听群蜂歌唱。
于是安静了，轻轻悄悄地安静，
从晨曦的第一片云到蟋蟀唱歌的草丛；
午夜一丝微火，中午烧得紫红，
暮色中舞动着无数红雀的翅膀。
我将离去，因为我听到
湖水日夜拍打着堤岸；
当我在公路上，或是灰色的人行道间，
那声音却拍打在我的心底深处。
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.
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.
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 pavements gray，
I hear it in the deep heart's core.