Daffodils - A William Wordsworth's Poem | Harshitha | Martin Kartenjer | Original Music for Poetry

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  • "The original poem Daffodils(I Wandered Lonely as a Cloud) presented to you as a song with Harthika's amazing voice and with my original music.
    This is Harshitha's very first original song. Do support the young talent.
    Credits:
    Poem: William Wordsworth
    Music: Martin Kartenjer
    Mixing and Mastering: Ijaz Ahamed
    Editing: Film Bunk
    Cinematography: Mounish SV
    Creative Head: Prem Prado
    Production: @Kartenjer
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    Lyrics/Poem
    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
    Continuous as the stars that shine
    And twinkle on the milky way
    They stretched in never-ending line Along
    The margin of a bay
    Beside the lake, beneath the trees
    Fluttering and dancing in the breeze
    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
    I gazed and gazed but little thought
    What wealth the show to me had brought
    A poet could not be but gay
    In such a jocund company
    For oft when on my couch I lie
    They flash upon that inward eye
    In vacant or in pensive mood
    Which is the bliss of solitude
    And then my heart with pleasure fills
    And dances with the daffodils
    And then my heart with pleasure fills
    And dances with the daffodils
    I wandered lonely as a cloud
    That floats on high oer vales and hills
    When all at once I saw a crowd
    A host, of golden daffodils
    Continuous as the stars that shine
    And twinkle on the milky way
    They stretched in never-ending line Along
    The margin of a bay
    And then my heart with pleasure fills
    And dances with the daffodils
    And then my heart with pleasure fills
    And dances with the daffodils
    William Wordsworth, Poems in Two Volumes (1807). See The Manuscript of William Wordsworth's Poems, in Two Volumes (1807): A Facsimile (London: British Library, 1984). bib MASS (Massey College Library, Toronto).
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