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Неделна поезия с Илойшъс: Daffodils

Написано на: 03.06.2007 · 3 коментара

the daffodils


I wandrered lonely as a cloud
That floats on hight over 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 in the Milky Way

They streched in never ending line
Along the margin of a bay:
Ten thousands saw I of 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 be a gay
In such a jocund company.

I gazed – and gazed – but little thought
What wealth the show to me had brought
For off, when on my coach I lie
In vacant or in passive mood,
They flash upon that inard eye
Which is a bliss of solitude,
And then my heart with pleasure fills,
And dances with the daffodils.

By William Wordsworth

Категория: неделна поезия

3 коментара ↓

  • Хубаво ми е, когато хората коментират. Чета внимателно всеки коментар и отговарям, когато имам какво да кажа.

  • Алек на 03.06.2007г. в 10:33ч.

    ех, в 10-ти клас го учихме наизуст.

  • lyd на 03.06.2007г. в 12:37ч.

    изкуството е напълно безполезно :)

  • Jenshen на 07.06.2007г. в 14:52ч.

    ама туй на картинката са теменужки!
    трябва нарциси да сложиш :о)