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 ...

continuous as the stars… so there is a Personification of the daffodils, because the poet attributed human qualities to the flowers. Wordsworth compares in stanza 2 the daffodils to the stars ...

So begins a famous poem of William Wordsworth’s, one that was often ... The poet comes upon ‘a crowd, / A host, of golden daffodils.’ The flowers flutter and dance before him, their petals ...

When you’re giving daffodils, flower superstition says never give a single daffodil, as bringing one into the house will bring misfortune; always give a bunch, to ensure happiness. Wordsworth ...

For several nights during the Christmas season of 1806, William Wordsworth recited a very ... to anybody who raises an eyebrow when the poet’s name is mentioned and the only word that comes to mind is ...

For Wordsworth ... of the poet: Setting and shock at the sight. He is alone, and feels himself not fully related to the world around him; this mood is broken by the sight of the daffodils.