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4.1.2. Poem 2 Daffodils
I wandered lonely as a cloud That floats on high oer 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 leaves in glee;
A poet could not be but 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.
4.1.2.1 The Paraphrase of “Daffodils”
The paraphrase of Daffodils I wonder lonely as a cloud floats on high 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. The author is walking near a lake when he comes upon a host, or large bed,
of  daffodils.  Vale  is  another  word  for  valley.  Continues  as  the  stars that  shine  and  twinkle  on  the  Milky  Way,  they  stretched  in  never-  ending
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line.  Along  the  margin  of  a  bay:  ten  thousand  sa  I  at    a  glance,  tossing
their  hand  in  sprigthly  dance.    There  are  as  many  daffodils  as  there  are
stars in the sky, so many they cant be counted. He says in one glance he can see ten thousand, which is a large number used to express how large
the bed of flowers is. They seem to be dancing in the breeze.
The  waves  besides  them  danced,  but  they  out  did  the  sparkling  leaves  in glee; a poet could not be but gay, in such jocund company. He gazed but
little thought  what wealth the show to me had brought. The  waves of the lake lap at the store, but the sound the daffodils make as they dance in the
wind  outdoes  the  sound  of  the  w ater.  The  poet  can’t  help  being  happy
when  he  is  such  joyful  jocund  company.  He  looks  at  them  for  a  long time,  but  he  does  not  yet  appreciate  what  experiencing  these  flowers  has
done for him.
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 they my heart with
pleasure fills, and dances with the daffodils.  The author knows how much the flowers have affected him. Often, when he is lying couch or hen he is a
thoughtful  pensive    will  come  to  him,  and  then  his  heart  with  pleasure mood,  an  image  of  the  daffodils  ill  come  to  him,  and  then  his  heart  fills
with pleasure and ”dances with the daffodils”.”
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4.1.2.2 Figures of Speech and Its Meaning