I Wandered Lonely as a Cloud

Tuesday, January 11, 2011

Since I want to write a post and have nothing in the world to say right now I will share some of the posts of other blogs I am following.

First here is an interesting article about a favorite author and poet of mine: The Inspiration and Encouragement to Write: William Wordsworth and Jane Austen

William Wordsworth, Benjamin Robert Haydon.

Image @National Portrait Gallery

And we all have moments like this, Do you See what I See?

And if you like pink?....Oooooh la la!

And here's something that I'm really interested in! Art;

Amazing!

One Painting a Day

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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.