Daffodils

• 1. I wondered lonely as a cloud
• That floats on high over vales and hills
• When at all once I saw a crowd
• A host of golden daffodils
• Beside the lake, Beneath the trees
• Continuous as the star 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.