I Wandered Lonely as a Cloud: A Vintage Wedding

Wednesday, October 13, 2010

A Vintage Wedding

(I have my first follower! Thank you Melee!)

I have been scanning old photos into the computer for my Nans 80th birthday early next year. Among them were some of her wedding photos and I thought I would share them here. The dress is so beautiful!

I never meet my grandfather, he died when dad was just a child.

Just married!

My aunt, Nan, and Dad. Wasn't he a cutie!

1 comment:

MeleeOctober 13, 2010 at 2:43 PM
Hehe, you're welcome! =D

Oh my goodness! That is a beautiful dress! I think vintage wedding dresses are far superior to the ones that girls wear nowadays.
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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.