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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 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. [Note] [Contents] | [1] [2] [3] [4] [5] | 5 10 15 20 |
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| ... dancing ... | 1807 |
... dancing ...
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Along the Lake, beneath the trees, Ten thousand dancing in the breeze. | 1807 |
Along the Lake, beneath the trees,
Ten thousand dancing in the breeze.
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[Variant 3:] This stanza was added in the edition of 1815.
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[Variant 4:]