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A favorite poem by one of the greatest of English poets: William Wordsworth

Daffodils

This site last updated February 6, 2019

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.

Complete Poem


I love poetry.  I love literature.  I love words.


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