i wander'd lonely as a cloudthat 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 shineand twinkle on the milky way,they stretch’d in never-ending linealong the margin of a bay:ten thousand saw i at a glance,tossing their heads in sprightly dance.

the waves beside them danced, but theyout-did the sparkling waves in glee:a poet could not but be gayin such a jocund company!

e gaze –and gazed –but little thoughtwhat wealth the show to me had brought【咏水仙查看网站：[db:时间]】