Lake Isle of Innisfree

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 honeybee ,

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 wing .

I will arise and go now ,

For always night and day ,

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 .

hello ,,sorry for the late blog update ,,i'm very very very buzy now !can i stop the time ??!haha ,,okay ,,this entry is for criticize the presentation of my friends about this poem .

Group 1 : not bad ,,they express their imagination with drawing at whiteboard .

Group 2 : this group have sound effects and acting ^^

Group 3 : nice .

Group 4 : they are very creative !

Group 5 : ermm ,,okay .

Group 6 : my group !hehe ,,with colourful drawing !

Group 7 : best !

that's all . 

*love domo very much ! :p