3 Nine beanrows will I have there, a hive for the honeybee, 4 And live alone in the beeloud glade 5 And I shall have some peace there, for peace comes dropping slow, 6 Dropping from the veils of the morning to where the cricket sings;I will arise and go now, and go to Innisfree, And a small cabin build there, of clay and wattles made Nine beanrows will I have there, a hive for the honeybee, And live alone in the beeloud 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;Nine bean rows will I have there, a hive for the honey bee, And live alone in the beeloud 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; Poem Reading The Lake Isle Of Innisfree By W B Yeats Read By Peter A Member Of Staff At Cork County Council Library This Poem May Take Some Of You Back To I must go now to innisfree