I Wandered Lonely As A Cloud (Daffodils) by William Wordsworth. Part 2 of 2. 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.