The Daffodils

I wandered lonely as a cloud

That floats on high over valleys and hills,

When all at once I saw a crowd,

A host of golden daffodils,

Beside the lake, beneath the trees

Fluttering and dancing in the breeze.

Continuous as the starts that shine

And twinkle on the milky way,

They stretched in the never-ending line

Along the margin of the bay.

Ten thousand saw I at a glance

Tossing their heads in sprightly dance.

The waves besides 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 and 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.

William Wordsworth

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