William Wordsworth | I Wandered Lonely As A Cloud

Spring has sprung (at least down where I live!) The leaves are popping out, there are blooms on the fruit trees, and daffodils are about to be out en force.

In this beautiful little piece, William Wordsworth describes happening upon a patch of daffodils and the effect it had on him.

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