I Wandered Lonely As A Cloud (Daffodils) by William Wordsworth

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The waves beside them danced; but they
Out-did the sparkling waves in glee:
A poet could not but be ,
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.