- "Daffodils" (1804) I wandr'd lonely as a cloud That floats on high o'er vales and hills, When all at once I saw a crowd,
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- A host, of golden daffodils;
- Beside the lake, beneath the trees,
Fluttering and dancing in the breeze. - Continuous as the stars that shine
- And twinkle on the Milky Way,
They stretch'd in never-ending line
- Along the margin of a bay:
Ten thousand saw I at a glance,
Tossing their heads in sprightly dance.- The waves beside them danced; but they
- Out-did the sparkling waves in glee:
A poet could not but be gay
- In such a jocund company:
I gazed -- and gazed -- but little thought
What wealth the show to me had brought:- For oft, when on my couch I lie
- In vacant or in pensive mood,
They flash upon that inward eye
- Which is the bliss of solitude;
And then my heart with pleasure fills,
And dances with the daffodils.
- By William Wordsworth (1770-1850).
Thursday, February 9, 2012
The Daffodils and Red Bud Trees are in Bloom!
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