“For oft, when on my couch I lieIn vacant or in pensive mood,They flash upon that inward eyeWhich is the bliss of solitude;And then my heart with pleasure fills,And dances with the daffodils.” ― William Wordsworth, the final stanza of his poem I Wander’d Lonely as a Cloud The arrival of the daffodil with its pronounced trumpet, strong, […]
from The Simply Luxurious Life®
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