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.
I wandered lonely as a Cloud STANZA - 1 That floats on high o'er vales and Hills, "Wandered" means roaming around without a purpose Are clouds lonely? Well, maybe the ones that float about valleys ("vales") and hills are lonely. Maybe a cloud is lonely because it is so far above the rest of the world. Also, the cloud could be lonely because it floats over a natural landscape with no people in it.
STANZA - 1 When all at once I saw a crowd, A host, of golden Daffodils; Host(noun) - a large number of people or things.
Beside the Lake, beneath the trees, Fluttering and dancing in the breeze. STANZA - 1 He sees the daffodils beside a lake and underneath some trees. It s a breezy day, and the flowers "flutter" and "dance" on their stems. Wordsworth lived in a part of England known as the Lake District, which is filled with lots of hills, valleys and, of course, lakes. We can assume he s walking in a fairly remote and wild part of the countryside.
Continuous as the stars that shine And twinkle on the milky way, STANZA - 2 This emphasizes the point that there are a whole lot of daffodils. More daffodils than he has probably ever seen before. The flowers stretch "continuously," without a break, like the stars in the Milky Way galaxy, each one gleaming like a star.
They stretched in never-ending line Along the margin of a bay: STANZA - 2 They flowers line the shore ("margin") of a bay of the lake, which must be a relatively large lake.
Ten thousand saw I at a glance, STANZA - 2 Tossing their heads in sprightly dance. The flowers "toss their heads" while dancing to the wind. By "heads" we think he means the part of the flower with the petals "Sprightly" means happily or merrily.
STANZA - 3 The waves beside them danced; but they Out-did the sparkling waves in glee: The waves also dance in the breeze, but the daffodils seem happier than the waves. The waves "sparkle," which creates yet another association with the stars. Everything seems to be gleaming and twinkling and shining and sparkling.
A Poet could not but be gay, In such a jocund company: STANZA - 3 Despite his earlier loneliness, the speaker now can t help but feel happy, or "gay," with such a beautiful vision to look at. Or, as he puts at, with such joyful and carefree ("jocund") "company" to hang out with. The flowers and waves feel like companions to him.
Gazed-and gazed-but little thought STANZA 3 What wealth the show to me had brought: The repetition of "gaze" tells us that he kept looking at the flowers for a long time. The word "wealth" expresses a more permanent kind of happiness.
For oft, when on my couch I lie In vacant or in pensive mood, STANZA 4 Now the speaker explains why the daffodils were such a great gift to him. He moves suddenly into the future, back from the lake and the windy day. At other times he feels "pensive," which means he thinks kind-of-sad thoughts.
They flash upon that inward eye Which is the bliss of solitude; STANZA 4 The "inward eye" expresses what Wordsworth felt to be a deeper, truer spiritual vision. A person cannot share his or her own spiritual vision completely with others, and so it is a form of "solitude." But its truth and beauty make it "blissful."
STANZA 4 And then my heart with pleasure fills, And dances with the Daffodils When the memory of the flowers and the lake flashes into his head, he feels happy again. He dances along "with" them they are his cheerful companions once again.