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| can some please tell me if i answered this poetry question right? i was supposed to write about the theme and tone of the poem daffodils by william wordsworth here is what i have what i think the main them is, is nature and how its never ending the person in the begining of the story is lonely and depressed but when he thinks about the times he saw daffodils he gets cheerful and he is in a better mood. also i think that the author is trying to tell us to enjoy the smaller things in life when he says And then my heart with pleasure fills, And dances with the daffodils. also that it doesnt take something big to fill the heart of man. also i think the peom is supposed to be like a motivational peom to cheer one up. and help us see the world around us because we often go through life as if we dont really know whats going on around us. how does that sound???? or is the theme loneliness i just want to know if my answer is anywhere near answering the question any help would be great thanks heres the 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; 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 |
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