Golden Daffodils

From William Wordsworth poem"Daffodils" (1804) 
I wander'd lonely as a cloud
that floats on high o're vales and hills,
When all at once I saw a crows,
A host, of golden daffodils
Beside the lake, beneath the trees,
Fluttering and dancing in the breeze.

No comments:

Post a Comment

I love reading your little notes, it makes me smile from ear to ear!