[00:14.16]I wander’d lonely as a cloud
[00:16.51]That floats on high o’er vales and hills,
[00:19.61]When all at once I saw a crowd,
[00:21.68]A host, of golden daffodils;
[00:24.58]Beside the lake, beneath the trees,
[00:27.29]Fluttering and dancing in the breeze.
[00:30.05]
[00:30.83]Continuous as the stars that shine
[00:33.07]And twinkle on the Milky Way,
[00:35.56]They stretch’d in never-ending line
[00:37.82]Along the margin of a bay:
[00:40.82]Ten thousand saw I at a glance,
[00:43.68]Tossing their heads in sprightly dance.
[00:46.29]
[00:47.44]The waves beside them danced; but they
[00:49.73]Out-did the sparkling waves in glee:
[00:53.30]A poet could not but be gay,
[00:55.95]In such a jocund company!
[00:59.34]I gazed - and gazed - but little thought
[01:02.58]What wealth the show to me had brought:
[01:05.27]
[01:06.02]For oft, when on my couch I lie
[01:08.96]In vacant or in pensive mood,
[01:11.69]They flash upon that inward eye
[01:14.02]Which is the bliss of solitude;
[01:16.91]And then my heart with pleasure fills,
[01:19.91]And dances with the daffodils.
