DAFFODILS
DAFFODILS -William Wordsworth 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 glance, Tossing their heads in sprightly dance. The waves beside them danced; b...