Imagine that you are the poet. Write a poem about the
daffodils you saw. Make it as original as possible.
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Answer:
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.
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
Out-did the sparkling waves in glee:
A poet could not but be gay,
In such a jocund company:
I gazed—and gazed—but little thought
What wealth the show to me had brought:
For oft, when on my couch I lie
In vacant or in pensive mood,
They flash upon that inward eye
Which is the bliss of solitude;
And then my heart with pleasure fills,
And dances with the daffodils.
PLEASE MAKE ME BRAINLIEST
Explanation:
Summary of Daffodils ..
The poet is alone and having nature in mind wandering from one place to another like a cloud which flies over vales and hills with the wind . All of a sudden he sees a large number of Golden Daffodils with their growing on the bank of the lake under the trees . A light Breeze is blowing , making the Daffodils flutter and dance with it .
For the poet , the view of these beautiful Golden Daffodils is similar to the stars shining and twinkling in the milky-way . As far as the poet can see, he finds only the Daffodils growing along the margin of a bay and they seem to the poet to be in very large numbers . All of these flowers are tossing their head in a sprightly dance .
In the nearby lake, the waves are dancing with the wind and sparkling because of the sun-rays falling on them . But the beauty of the Golden Daffodils is so attractive and charming that is easily surpasses the beauty of the dancing and sparkling waves . The poet feels happy and blessed in such an enchanting and cheerful company . The poet is completely absorbed in the beauty of the Daffodils and for the moment he has lost touch with his surroundings . He considered himself fortunate and very happy that he has been the witness to such a wonderful sight of the Daffodils .
Later , whenever the poet is thinking of not being busy , lying on his couch the daffodils flash upon his imagination . The memory of the daffodils not only fills his heart with pleasure but also has a refreshing effect on him and he feels like dancing along with the daffodils .