[00:10.69]I wandered lonely as a cloud
[00:13.31]That floats on high o'er vales and hills,
[00:17.87]When all at once I saw a crowd,
[00:20.30]A host, of golden daffodils;
[00:24.18]Beside the lake, beneath the trees,
[00:26.97]Fluttering and dancing in the breeze.
[00:31.32]Continuous as the stars that shine
[00:34.56]And twinkle on the milky way,
[00:36.95]They stretched in never-ending line
[00:39.82]Along the margin of a bay:
[00:43.67]Ten thousand saw I at a glance,
[00:47.16]Tossing their heads in sprightly dance.
[00:52.32]The waves beside them danced; but they
[00:55.27]Out-did the sparkling waves in glee:
[00:59.67]A poet could not but be gay,
[01:02.36]In such a jocund company:
[01:05.49]I gazed---and gazed---but little thought
[01:09.54]What wealth the show to me had brought:
[01:14.80]For oft, when on my couch I lie
[01:18.54]In vacant or in pensive mood,
[01:22.14]They flash upon that inward eye
[01:25.34]Which is the bliss of solitude;
[01:30.00]And then my heart with pleasure fills,
[01:34.90]And dances with the daffodils.