I Wandered Lonely as a Cloud: First Circle Skirt photos

Wednesday, October 5, 2011

First Circle Skirt photos

Here are some photos I quickly snapped last night when I lay out the skirt to mark the hem line. Hemming it is going to take me four more hours I have estimated, since I am doing it by hand. And I wan't to get it done for tomorrow night for the ceili. That's Irish dancing which we go to every month.

I'll post more photos of it on once I've finished it.

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I Wandered Lonely as a CloudOctober 22, 2011 at 7:34 PM
Thank you Cubette! :) I'm following you now :)
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I Wandered Lonely as a Cloud: William Wordsworth

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.