Daffodils (poem)

I wondered 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 milky way, 

They stretched in never- ending line

Along the margin of a bay:

Ten thousands 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: 

In 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 th bliss of solitude; 

And then my heart with pleasure fills, 

And dances with the daffodils. 

               Th       ByBy

William wordsworth

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