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I Wandered Lonely as a Cloud – WILLIAM WORDSWORTH

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.

There are many more words to this short poem,

but, I am lazy, and do not know ‘em.