To an Isle in the Water
by William Butler Yeats |
Shy one, shy one,
Shy one of my heart,
She moves in the firelight
Pensively apart.
She carries in the dishes,
And lays them in a row.
To an isle in the water
With her would I go.
She carries in the candles,
And lights the curtained room,
Shy in the doorway
And shy in the gloom;
As shy as a rabbit,
Helpful and shy.
To an isle in the water
With her would I fly.
.....To an Isle in the Water by William Butler Yeats (1865-1939)
