.The DaffodilsWritten by William WordsworthI wondered lonely as a cloudThat floats on high oer 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 stretched in never-ending lineAlong the margin of a bay:Ten thousand saw i at a glanceTossing their heads in sprightly dance.The waves beside them danced