I Wandered Lonely As a Cloud
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.
serendipity |ˌserənˈdipitē| noun the occurrence and development of events by chance in a happy or beneficial way
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Sunday, March 20, 2011
I Wandered Lonely As a Cloud
My roommate read this poem to us today, and I remembered how much I liked William Wordsworth's poetry since reading it in high school. This was one of my favorites! Read it out loud too :) Listening to yourself speak it is much prettier than just hearing it in your head.
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One of my favorites, Em. It's nearly time to search for such a scene . . .
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