I Wandered Lonely as a Cloud by William Wordsworth - The Illustrated Version

I wandered lonely as a

That floats on high o'er

and

When all at once a saw a

A host of

Beside the

beneath the

Fluttering and

in the

Continuous as

And twinkle on the milky way

They stretched in never-ending line

Along the margin of a

Ten thousand saw I at a

Tossing their heads in

The

beside them danced; but they

Out-did the sparkling

in

A

could not but be gay

In such a jocund company

I

and

but little thought

What

the show to me had brought

For oft, when

In vacant or in

mood

They flash upon that inward

Which is the bliss of solitude

And then my

with

And

with the