Webb"I Wandered Lonely as a Cloud" (also commonly known as "Daffodils") is a lyric poem by William Wordsworth. It is one of his most popular, and was inspired by a forest encounter on 15 April 1802 between he, his … WebbHere is a list of English Poems written by various authors. Whatever the question is, poetry may be the answer. Writers say poetry provides them with comfort, a way to …
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WebbI Am! By John Clare I am—yet what I am none cares or knows; My friends forsake me like a memory lost: I am the self-consumer of my woes— They rise and vanish in oblivious host, Like shadows in love’s frenzied stifled throes And yet I am, and live—like vapours tossed Into the nothingness of scorn and noise, Into the living sea of waking dreams, WebbI Wandered Lonely as a Cloud. By William Wordsworth. 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 … henning lee magnetic shelf
When the Light of the World Was Subdued, Our Songs Came…
WebbI am the light that can’t be shut out Uninvited, I seep through cracks I smile upon dirty windowpanes And guide you from your decaying black I am the phoenix rising from ashes I am the hunter, the drop, the seed I am the hope and faith in your void I am the breeze and all the little things I am Light and I won’t be destroyed WebbYou can be the butterfly It's never too late to try even the most gentle breeze of air can have profound effects it can brighten someone's day it can straighten the path it can plant a seed of betterment it can send someone towards their destiny the simple fact is that we exist that we are interconnected that one beating wing can set a sunder WebbI wandered lonely as a cloud That floats on high o’er vales 1 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 2, They stretched in never-ending line Along the margin 3 of a bay: henningloe gmail.com