Daffodils by Wiliam Wordsworth {wandered lonely as a cloud That floats on high o'er vales and hills When all at once | saw a crowd, ‘Ahost, 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 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 danced, but they Out-did the sparkling waves in glee’ A poet could not be but 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; then my heart with pleasure fils, jances with the daffodils. Daffodils by William Wordsworth I wandered lonely as a cloud That floats on high o'er vales and hills, When all at once | saw a crowd, 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 stretched in never-ending line Along the margin of a bay: Ten thousand saw | 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 be but 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: then my heart with pleasure fils, jances with the daffodils. Daffodils by Wiliam Wordsworth {wandered lonely as a cloud That floats on high oer vales and hills. When all at once | saw a crowd, Anhost, 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 mitky way, They stretehed in never-ending line ‘Along the margin of a bay Ten thousand saw | 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 be but 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 Iie In vacant or in pensive mood, They flash upon that inward eye Which is the bliss of solitude; ‘then my heart with pleasure fills, Jdances with the daffodils Daffodils by Willan Wordswocth Iwandered 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 dancing in the breeze. Continuous as the stars that shine And twinkle on the mitky way, They stretched in never-ending line Along the margin of a bay. Ten thousand saw | 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 be but 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 of in pensive mood. They flash upon that inward eye Which is the bliss of solitude: ‘then my heart with pleasure fils, Jdances with the daffodils.