Theme 261.
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,
Flutering and dancing in the breeze.
-"I Wandered Lonely As A Cloud" (or "The Daffodils"), William Wordsworth, 1804
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,
Flutering and dancing in the breeze.
-"I Wandered Lonely As A Cloud" (or "The Daffodils"), William Wordsworth, 1804
5 comments:
Beautiful composition and lovely to include the poetry too. Hope you are not too battered by the winds in your part of Devon.
Gorgeous!! Very Easter-y too.
Envy you having these beautiful flowers already... lovely touch to include the poetry.
Oh, I love, love, love daffodils! And your shot is just beautiful! Nothing blooming around here yet. It's still getting too cold at night.
This is so pretty! To see daffodils right about now would be sooooooooo nice!
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