[1]l 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;
[5]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
[10]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
[15]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
[20jin 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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