A Mother's Love

from the heart of Ann Katherine Richards

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    The Lake Isle of Innesfree by William Butler Yeats

    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 mourning 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 grey,
    I hear it in the deep heart's core.

    • 19 November 2010
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    I am a Christian wife and home schooling mother of three daughters. I am into clean living and I admire the Weston Price Foundation. http://www.westonaprice.org/

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