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Sunday, May 3, 2009

I WANDERED LONELY AS A CLOUD




I WANDERED LONELY AS A CLOUD
by: William Wordsworth


I wandered lonely as a cloud
That floats on high o'
er vales and hills,
When all at once I saw a crowd,
A host, of golden daffodils;
Beside the lake, beneath the trees,
Fluttering and da
ncing in the breeze.

Continuous as the stars that shine
And twinkle on the milky way,
They stretched 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 dance; 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 fi
lls,
And dances with the daffodils.



The author appreciates the cheerful
sight of the dancing daffodils!