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Tuesday, September 28, 2010

I Wandered Lonely As A Cloud

I have not blogged or written any poetry in over a year, I think. So I start my return to the writing world and habit with sharing some favorite poems. Not mine, but poets much more worthy of your time. And maybe sharing some favorite poems written by others will inspire some of my own. I like this one by William Wordsworth for its feeling of solitude with quiet contentment , and its appreciation of beauty.


I Wandered Lonely As A Cloud by 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 a glance,
Tossing their heads in sprightly dance.

The waves beside them danced, but they
Out-did the sparkling leaves in glee;
A poet could not be but 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.