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;
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.
Wadsworth
5 comments:
Mine are up but not yet blooming.
It seems he laid around alot like we do...
I think we are usually in that vacant mood...
Pat spring is on the way....rose blooms to see and hens to set....you'd better get to feeling better...
I am reading and waiting for warming weather. I only see the blooms out the window as it is too cold for me. Warmer tomorrow is my hope.
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