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I wandered 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 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:
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;
And then my heart with pleasure fills,
And dances with the daffodils.
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63. Pro+kid says
I lyk ur poem...
Report this comment62. (H)+LADY+FLOSS+(H) says
The poem needs more life and more energy
Report this comment61. Brndn says
Damn dat poem is lame ppl wz dz guy wen hi wrote it:{
Report this comment60. M.C says
Its gud bt da wording sucks
Report this comment59. Mrs+Yng+Money says
Gr8 poem. T t0uchd me.. n v chngd ma atitude c0z iv sn da j0y dt nature inspirez
Report this comment58. SIBONGA says
Ths poem is make m:z:z:ztry smthng new(G)
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