I Wondered Lonely As a cloud
I wondered lonely as a cloud
That floats high over vales 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.
Continues as the stars that shine
And twinkle on the milky way
They stretched in never ending line
Along the margin of bay;
Ten thousand saw I at a glance
Tossing their heads in spiritually 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 like
In vacant or in pensive mood
They flashed upon that inward eye
Which is the bliss of salute;
And then my heart with pleasure fills,
And dances with the daffodil
William Wordsworth
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