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    I Wandered Lonely as a Cloud by William Wordsworth

    WAO TeamBy WAO TeamJune 25, 2024No Comments2 Mins Read
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    One of the most famous poems, I Wandered Lonely as a Cloud, is written by the renowned poet William Wordsworth. Born on April 7, 1770, in Cockermouth, Cumberland, William Wordsworth is a renowned name in the Romantic literary movement. In the poem I Wandered Lonely as a Cloud, the poet vividly describes the beauty of nature and the profound impact it has on the human spirit, using imagery and emotive language.

    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.

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