• myword 7w

    Lonely as a cloud

    wandered lonely as a cloud : 




    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