Ingen påskeliljer her,
July 4th, 2010 at 16:57 (Glad geek, Poesi)
men mange, mange skyer, en fjord, en kveldssommerhimmel og, ja, et hjerte som fylles av det hele.
William Wordsworth: I Wandered Lonely as a Cloud
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.
ziarah said,
July 4, 2010 at 19:34
Nydelig! Wordsworth fikk sagt det
Nå ble jeg nostalgisk og fikk lyst til å studere engelsk igjen 
ziarah said,
July 4, 2010 at 19:37
Oh, og bildet var flott det òg
eekageek said,
July 4, 2010 at 19:38
Ikke sant
Det er et av favorittdiktene mine of all time! Kommer nesten opp mot White Birds av Yeats. Men bare nesten.
Elisabeth said,
July 5, 2010 at 10:05
Nydelig bilde og dikt!
eekageek said,
July 5, 2010 at 10:16
Jaa