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| William Wordsworth - "Daffodils" | |
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i wandered lonely as a cloud that floats on high o'er vales and hills, when all at once i saw a croud, a host of golden daffodils; beside the lake, beneath the trees, fluttering and dancing in the breeze. |
continous as the stars that shine and twinkle on the milky way, they streched in neverending line along the margin of a bay; ten thousand saw i at a glance, tossing their heads in sprightly dance. |
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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 |
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