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 ...

I wandered lonely as a cloud . . . Fri Apr 10 2020 - 00:32. Sir, – I am writing to thank Frank McNally for his Irishman’s Diary of April 8th on William Wordsworth, ...

Full report: Who wandered lonely as a cloud? They symbolise, perhaps more than most, the end of winter and the start of spring. Bright yellow Daffodils also inspired William Wordsworth to write ...

Add articles to your saved list and come back to them any time. TWO hundred years after wandering through drifts of flowers in the Lake District, William Wordsworth has been given a pop video and ...