Daffodils

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 with a margin of a bay:

Ten thousand I saw 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 be gay,

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

And then my heart filled with pleasure..

And they dance with the Daffodils..