fredag 3. april 2015

Små påskeliljer og endene på dammen




Daffodils
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 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 waves in glee:

A poet could not but be 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.

William Wordsworth


 
 
 


Endene kom med solskinnet til dammen i går. Er spent på hvor mange andunger det vil bli født etter hvert! De er som små solstråler på vannet.



 
 
 
 





8 kommentarer:

  1. Vackert med orden i dikten.
    Glad Påsk!
    /Anette

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  2. Wonderful spring shots. Happy Easter. Tom The Backroads Traveller

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  3. Solsken både i ord och bild. Ha en skön Påskhelg!

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  4. Vackra foton och vacker dikt! Glad Påsk!

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  5. Trivelige bilder!
    Enig med poeten :)

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  6. Fina bilder! Jag önskar dig en skön påskhelg!

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  7. Love the Wordsworth poem...I too am watching some ducks and their offspring♪ http://lauriekazmierczak.com/tree-tease-a-short-treatise/

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  8. Wonderful post. Love both the daffodils and the ducks.
    Thanks for participating in the Floral Friday Fotos meme.

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