About
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…
(The Lake Isle of Innisfree, W.B Yeats 1888)
Book Tickets
Guide Prices
Free
to add an item to your Itinerary basket.




