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  1. 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.
  2. I’m dancing with the Daffodils – Eastleach. I’m dancing with the Daffodils In Spring-time’s warm embrace – With golden hearts and coronets They’re swaying with such grace Together waltzing in the sun A wonderful display Upon a ballroom trimmed with green On this, a lovely day Such beauty thus besets my heart And fills me with.
  3. Tossing their heads in sprightly dance. Here is another Simile. The flowers are compared to the stars. They stretched in a continuous line just like the stars in a galaxy like the Milky Way. Moreover, the daffodils were shining (as they were golden in colour) and twinkling (as they were fluttering in the breeze) as the stars.
  4. Jan 17, - Explore ~Ms. Gibson~'s board "DaNcInG with the DaFFoDiLs", followed by people on Pinterest. See more ideas about Daffodils, Yellow springs, Daffodil day pins.
  5. 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.
  6. Jan 02,  · The Daffodils resembles the colour of gold(1) (according to the poet)and the airy breeze made them wave and dance, rejoice and play. The poet, however, could not estimate their number as they spread along extensive sides of the lake.
  7. Apr 01,  · A happy, beautiful Easter to everyone! This has been such a spectacular year for the spring daffodils at Hamer Hills Farm! They are just begging for .
  8. Apr 08,  · by 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.
  9. Apr 04,  · Let’s all dance with those daffodils, and find some joy in spring. 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.

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