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:Fwd: The Daffodils, by William Wordsworth.

: The Daffodils, by William Wordsworth.

I wander'd 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 thousand I saw at a glance,
Tossing their Heads in Sprightly Dance.
They waves beside them, danced, but they
out-did the waves in glee:
A Poet could not be but gay,
In such a jocund Company!
I gazed, and gazed, and little thought,
What wealth the show 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 fills,
and dances with the daffodils. 

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