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 Outdid 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. ~William Wordsworth~ I have dedicated this favorite poem page to my sweet friend Nancy.The thought provoking mood this poem instills reminds me of the tenderness Nancy shows. {{{Nancy}}} xoxoxNancy LOVES to DaNcE!!! Here are a few things Nancy enjoys. "Where Have All The Flowers Gone?"
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.
The thought provoking mood this poem instills reminds me of the tenderness Nancy shows. {{{Nancy}}} xoxox
Nancy LOVES to DaNcE!!! Here are a few things Nancy enjoys.
"Where Have All The Flowers Gone?"
