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𝗗𝗔𝗙𝗙𝗢𝗗𝗜𝗟 : Known for their beautiful yellow flowers, daffodils are one of the early bloomers in spring, bringing sunshine to the season after a long, dreary winter. Here's a closer look at its mythology, history and significance today. 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. And twinkle on the milky way, they stretched in never-ending line. Along the margin of a bay: Ten thousand saw I at a glance, tossing their heads in sprightly dance.
The waves beside them danced; but they out-did the sparkling waves in glee: a poet could not but be gay, In such a jocund company: I gazed – and gazed – but little thought. What wealth the show to me had brought: For oft, when on my couch I lie In vacant or in pensive mood, they flash upon that inward eye. Which is the bliss of solitude; and then my heart with pleasure fills, and dances with the daffodils.
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𝗗𝗔𝗙𝗙𝗢𝗗𝗜𝗟 : Known for their beautiful yellow flowers, daffodils are one of the early bloomers in spring, bringing sunshine to the season after a long, dreary winter. Here's a closer look at its mythology, history and significance today. 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. And twinkle on the milky way, they stretched in never-ending line. Along the margin of a bay: Ten thousand saw I at a glance, tossing their heads in sprightly dance.
The waves beside them danced; but they out-did the sparkling waves in glee: a poet could not but be gay, In such a jocund company: I gazed – and gazed – but little thought. What wealth the show to me had brought: For oft, when on my couch I lie In vacant or in pensive mood, they flash upon that inward eye. Which is the bliss of solitude; and then my heart with pleasure fills, and dances with the daffodils.
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