TO AN ISLE IN THE WATER

by: William Butler Yeats (1865-1939)

      HY 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;
       
      And shy as a rabbit,
      Helpful and shy.
      To an isle in the water
      With her would I fly.

"To an Isle in the Water" is reprinted from Crossways. W.B. Yeats. 1889.

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