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POEMA INGLES
Judit Garcia Piulats
Created on March 21, 2024
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I WANDERED LONELY AS A CLOUD Judit Garcia 4C
- It is yellow, small and it shape looks like a trumpet
- They usually appear in Mediterranean areas and Central Asia
- Is associated with the selfishness
DAFFODILS
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POEM
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.
The poem ''I wandered lonely as a cloud'' was one of William Wordsworth's most famous, it was published in 1807 in his collection of poems ''Poems in Two Volumes''.
William Wordsworth was one of the most important English romantic poets. He was born on April 7, 1770 in the United Kingdom, and died on April 23, 1850 in the United Kingdom. He wrote poetry, his lyrical poems were full of natural images and reflections on human life, nature and spirituality.
William Wordsworth
The poet compares the arrangement of the daffodils with the stars in the Milky Way. According to the speakers, the flowers participate by comparing the daffodils with the stars in the sky.
ANALYSIS
The poem describes a long and bustling row of daffodils. The speaker feels the rewards of the experience with the daffodils as an on-going process. Later he realizes the ''wealth'' that nothing can ever provide or replace