Wandered Lonely As A Cloud Is A Poem Known For Its Exceptional Simplicity, Yet Re
Wandered Lonely As A Cloud Is A Poem Known For Its Exceptional Simplicity, Yet Re
Wandered Lonely As A Cloud Is A Poem Known For Its Exceptional Simplicity, Yet Re
Imagination
has been the source of Wordsworth’s poetry. Nature is seen as a guide/angel, a source
of Wisdom in every poetic work of Wordsworth. Simplicity, mysticism, spontaneity, and
individual freedom forms the keynote of Wordsworth’s poems. Daffodils or I
Wandered Lonely as a Cloud is a poem known for its exceptional simplicity, yet re-
fineness of its thoughts.
Introduction
The poem was written in the year 1802. It was first published in Poems in Two Volumes, in
1807. The very starting line of the poem “I wandered lonely as a cloud” informs the poet’s
profound sentiments of being left alone. It was actually the death of his brother John that led him
to “loneliness”. We should remind the readers that this poem was not a result of imagination.
Dorothy, Wordsworth’s sister provides us with an explanation of the occasion which inspired
Wordsworth to produce this masterpiece:–
“When we were in the woods beyond Gowbarrow park, we saw a few daffodils close to the
waterside.” Thus the poem is a result of actual visualization rather than imagery”.
Analysis of Daffodils:
Insights
In the beginning lines, Wordsworth describes himself as a ‘cloud’ that floats over the hills. This
presents an idea of seclusion. The idea of being alone is contradicted by the phrase “crowd” (line
3). This is actually the ‘setting of the poem‘. As human form Wordsworth prefers seclusion but
the ‘crowd’ of daffodils bewilders his senses. The feeling of ecstasy suddenly makes a dive.
“I wandered lonely as a cloud that floats on the high o’er Wales and hills”.
Daffodils, an everyday found flower has been portrayed in magical verses and blended with
transcendental romanticism. Even the daffodils outdid the sparkling waves in glee and left an
everlasting mark in the mind of the readers of this poem.
(1)Daffodils is a commonly grown flower.The line: ‘A host, of golden daffodils;’ needs a special
mention since it unveils the poet’s thoughts. Wordsworth associated the colour of richness: Gold;
to his common flower.
They resemble akin to innumerable shining stars that one could see in the night sky in the form of
Milky Way. As the poet made an instant glance, he could see myriad of daffodils waving their
heads, as if they were rejoicing and dancing out of alacrity. Seeing this, the waves of the lake
accompanied dancing along with these daffodils, but their lustrous dance was in no way
comparable to the delight and gaiety of the flowers the poets seems to have frenzied with; an
ecstasy of delight.
He realized that a poet who was susceptible to natural grace could not help but feel happy in the
presence of such gay and beautiful flowers. He gazed at them, hardly knowing what enormous
treasure he was accumulating in his mind.
That vista was impregnated in the poet’s mind for an everlasting time. In future, when the poet
lied down on his couch, either in a lonely or a pensive mood, the entire panorama that he saw in
the woods beyond the Gowbarrow Park appeared before his mind’s eye. In solitude, when his
mind is unrestrained by disturbing elements of the real world, he revives the memories of the
daffodils. When the memory of that sight comes into view of the poet, he was able to derive
ecstatic pleasure which he had enjoyed actually.
In the starting of the poem, the poet was floating high but was morally low. As we come to the
end of the poem, the poet, in spite being on the couch (low) was morally high.
Wordsworth’s Style:
Daffodils analysis will be incomplete without illustrating the tone of the poem. This poem is
typically Wordsworthian. Its portray Nature at its best and encompasses her grace to the pinnacle
which every poet cannot reach. It projects Wordsworth’s extraordinary delight in understanding
and exploring commonplace things (key point). Emotions recollected in tranquillity are the
distinguishing factor which differentiates Wordsworth from other poets. The emotions associated
with Wordsworth in this poem, Daffodils is not ephemeral but rather permanent and everlasting.
The poet derives the same bliss from his thoughts about the daffodil when he actually saw them.
About Wordsworth:
Wordsworth stands supreme as a nature poet. Born at Cockermouth in the year 1770, he spent his
childhood amidst nature and grew up to believe n the essential goodness of humanity. He was
sent to St. John’s College, Cambridge, 1787. After his return from France, he stayed with his
sister and Coleridge. He got married in 1802.
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Stanza 1 ..
The beauty of the daffodils lifted his mind and his spirit. His imagination and his
poetic instincts came to the fore. He could see himself as a cloud floating past the
golden-coloured daffodils on the ground where some trees stood beside a lake. The
flowers were swaying in the breeze. This gentle movement enhanced their
attraction.
Stanza 2..
The daffodils were numerous in number. They seemed to stretch in an endless line.
The poet felt as if they were like the twinkling stars in the Milky Way. Clearly, the
poet has been profoundly enchanted by the daffodils’ beauty, accentuated by their
alternating swaying movements. The flowers, appearing full of life and beauty,
have un-fettered the poetic imagination of Wordsworth.
Stanza 3..
The waves in the lake swayed too, pushed by the breeze. But the beauty of the
daffodils was far more enchanting than that of the waves. The poet could not take
his eyes off the golden daffodils. He remained enthralled by their beauty. He began
to wonder what a great bounty of nature he had stumbled upon.
Stanza 4..
This pleasant encounter with the daffodils by the lake remained dormant in the
poet’s sub-conscious mind. When he was lonely or his spirits were low, the
memory of his encounter with the daffodils would surface, plunging his mind with
immense pleasure. Thus, the scene remained as a priceless treasure and an in-
exhaustible source of joy for the poet.
Here’s a brief summary of daffodils: Once the poet was wandering
pointlessly beside a lake, he was all alone to wander freely akin to a patch
of clouds floating in the sky, over the valleys and the hill. Suddenly he could
view the large number of daffodils gathered by the side of the lake. They
were sheltered under a growing tree. The Daffodils resembles the color of
gold(1) (according to the poet)and the airy breeze made them wave and
dance, rejoice and play. The poet however could not estimate their number
as they spread along extensive sides of the lake.
(1)Daffodils is a commonly grown flower.The line: ‘A host, of golden
daffodils;’ needs a special mention since it unveils the poet’s thoughts.
Wordsworth associated the colour of richness: Gold; to his common flower.
They resemble akin to innumerable shining stars that one could see in the
night sky in the form of Milky Way. As the poet made an instant glance, he
could see myriad of daffodils waving their heads, as if they were rejoicing
and dancing out of alacrity. Seeing this, the waves of the lake accompanied
dancing along with these daffodils , but their lustrous dance was in no way
comparable to the delight and gaiety of the flowers the poets seems to
have frenzied with; an ecstasy of delight.
He realized that a poet who was susceptible to natural grace could not help
but feel happy in the presence of such gay and beautiful flowers. He gazed
at them, hardly knowing what enormous treasure he was accumulating in
his mind.
That vista was impregnated in the poet’s mind for an everlasting time. In
future, when the poet lied down on his couch, either in a lonely or a pensive
mood, the entire panorama that he saw in the woods beyond the
Gowbarrow Park appeared before his mind’s eye. In solitude, when his
mind is unrestrained by disturbing elements of the real world, he revives
the memories of the daffodils. When the memory of that sight comes into
view of the poet, he was able to derive ecstatic pleasure which he had
enjoyed actually.
Wordsworth’s Style:
Daffodils analysis will be incomplete without illustrating the tone of the
poem. This poem is typically Wordsworthian. Its portray Nature at its best
and encompasses her grace to the pinnacle which every poets cannot
reach. It projects Wordsworth’s extraordinary delight in understanding and
exploring common place things (key point). Emotions recollected in
tranquility are the distinct factor which differentiates Wordsworth from other
poets. The emotions associated with Wordsworth in this poem, Daffodils is
not ephemeral but rather permanent and everlasting. The poet derives the
same bliss from his thoughts about the daffodil when he actually saw them.
They flashed upon the inward eye
Which is the bliss of solitude:
And then my heart with pleasure fills,
And dance with the daffodils.
About Wordsworth:
Wordsworth stands supreme as a nature poet. Born at Cockermouth in the
year 1770, he spent his childhood amidst nature. He was sent to St. John’s
College, Cambridge, 1787. After his return from France he stayed with his
sister and Coleridge. He got married in 1802.
STANZA 1 SUMMARY
Lines 1-2
I wandered lonely as a Cloud
That floats on high o'er vales and Hills,
The speaker describes how he walked around and felt as lonely as a cloud. He doesn’t
say, "walked around," but uses the much more descriptive word "wandered."
"Wandered" means roaming around without a purpose, like when you explore something.
So it’s not necessarily a bad thing. But in its metaphorical use, "wandered" can mean
feeling purposeless and directionless in general. As in, you have questions like, "What’s
the meaning of my life?"
The first concept that we want to take a look at is that the cloud is "lonely." Asking
questions about what this means will help us get into the poem.
Are clouds lonely? Well, maybe the ones that float about valleys ("vales") and hills are
lonely. It's more likely, the speaker is projecting his own loneliness on the clouds. But that
still doesn’t explain the strange image, because clouds usually travel in groups. (Except
in cartoons where you can have a single rain cloud following Wiley E. Coyote around just
to ruin his day.)
Maybe a cloud is lonely because it is so far above the rest of the world. Its thoughts are
just so "lofty," and maybe the speaker’s thoughts are, too.
Also, the cloud could be lonely because it floats over a natural landscape with no people
in it. Maybe the speaker has thought of hills and valleys because he happens to be
"wandering" through such a landscape.
These are some of the questions we’re hoping the poem will help us sort out after this
mysterious beginning.
Lines 3-4
When all at once I saw a crowd,
A host, of golden Daffodils;
Suddenly ("all at once"), the speaker sees a group of daffodil flowers. We tend to think of
daffodils as "yellow," but he uses the more majestic-sounding "golden."
He calls them a "crowd," so they must be packed tightly together. Then he elaborates on
"crowd" by adding the noun "host." A host is just a big group.
Yes, "host" and "crowd" mean pretty much the same thing. Ah, but that’s where
the connotations come in, those vague associations that attach to certain words. A
"crowd" is associated with groups of people, while "host" is associated with angels,
because people often refer to a "host of angels." Coupled with the description of their
angelic "golden" color, we seem to be dealing with some very special daffodils.
Lines 5-6
Beside the Lake, beneath the trees,
Fluttering and dancing in the breeze.
He sees the daffodils beside a lake and underneath some trees. It’s a breezy day, and
the flowers "flutter" and "dance" on their stems.
Maybe now is a good time to step outside the poem for just a second to note that
Wordsworth lived in a part of England known as the Lake District, which is filled with lots
of hills, valleys and, of course, lakes. We can assume he’s walking in a fairly remote and
wild part of the countryside.
Now, back to the poem. "Fluttering" suggests flight, which could bring us back to the
angels or even birds or butterflies. "Dancing" is something that usually only humans do.
The daffodils are given the qualities of humans and also of some kind of otherworldly
creatures, perhaps.
STANZA 2 SUMMARY
Lines 7-8
Continuous as the stars that shine
And twinkle on the milky way,
The emphasizes the point that there are a whole lot of daffodils. More daffodils than he
has probably ever seen before. After all, these are flowers that usually grow in scattered
groups in the wild or in people’s well-tended gardens.
The flowers stretch "continuously," without a break, like the stars in the Milky Way galaxy,
each one gleaming like a star.
The comparison to stars provides new evidence that the speaker is trying to make us
think of angels or other heavenly beings.
Lines 9-10
They stretched in never-ending line
Along the margin of a bay:
Like the Milky Way galaxy, the flowers are roughly concentrated in a line that seems to
stretch as far as the eye can see ("never-ending"). They flowers line the shore ("margin")
of a bay of the lake, which must be a relatively large lake.
If you’ve ever seen the Milky Way (or the photo in the link above), you know that the
galaxy appears to be a band that has more stars and a brighter appearance than the
night sky around it. It’s not a perfectly clear line, but more like a fuzzy approximation of a
line. We imagine the same effect with the flowers. It’s not as if there are no flowers
outside the shore of the lake, but most are concentrated on the shore.
Lines 11-12
Ten thousand saw I at a glance,
Tossing their heads in sprightly dance.
The speaker takes in "ten thousand" dancing flowers at once. That’s a lot of daffodils.
Wow, he’s fast at counting if he knows the number after only a quick glance. But, of
course, the speaker is not actually counting, but just guessing. (It's like when you try to
guess the number of gumballs in a jar.)
The flowers "toss their hands" while dancing to the wind. By "heads" we think he means
the part of the flower with the petals, the weight of which causes the rest of the flower to
bob.
"Sprightly" means happily or merrily. The word derives from "sprite," which refers to the
playful little spirits that people once thought inhabited nature. "Sprites" are supernatural
beings, almost like fairies
STANZA 3 SUMMARY
Lines 13-14
The waves beside them danced; but they
Out-did the sparkling waves in glee:
The waves also dance in the breeze, but the daffodils seem happier than the waves. We
know from Dorothy Wordsworth’s journal (see "In a Nutshell") that the day that inspired
this poem was a stormy one, so the waves on this medium-to-large sized lake must have
been larger than usual. Maybe they were even cresting into whitecaps.
The point is that the entire scene has suddenly been invested with a joyful human-like
presence. Since waves do not bring as much joy as the yellow flowers, the flowers "out-
did" the water with their happiness.
The waves "sparkle," which creates yet another association with the stars. Everything
seems to be gleaming and twinkling and shining and sparkling.
Lines 15-16
A Poet could not but be gay,
In such a jocund company:
The speaker reenters the poem. (We’ve haven’t seen you since the first line, buddy.)
Except he refers to himself in the first person, by his vocation, "a poet."
Despite his earlier loneliness, the speaker now can’t help but feel happy, or "gay," with
such a beautiful vision to look at.
Or, as he puts at, with such joyful and carefree ("jocund") "company" to hang out with.
The flowers and waves feel like companions to him. They are all pals. Group hug!
Lines 17-18
I gazed--and gazed--but little thought
What wealth the show to me had brought:
The repetition of "gaze" tells us that he kept looking at the flowers for a long time. It's as if
the speaker enjoys looking at these daffodils at the time, but doesn’t realize exactly how
great of a gift he has just received with this vision.
Apparently, the speaker doesn't think that he fully appreciated the vision at the time. This
is a bit odd, because he seems to be really enjoying those daffodils.
The word "wealth" expresses a more permanent kind of happiness. It also carries a hint
of money that does not quite fit with the supernatural language that has come before.
STANZA 4 SUMMARY
Lines 19-20
For oft, when on my couch I lie
In vacant or in pensive mood,
Now the speaker explains why the daffodils were such a great gift to him. He moves
suddenly into the future, back from the lake and the windy day. He’s describing a habitual
action, something he does often.
First, he sets the scene: he often sits on his couch, kind of feeling blah about life, with no
great thoughts and sights. Sometimes his mind is empty and "vacant," like a bored
teenager sitting on the sofa after school and trying to decide what to do. At other times he
feels "pensive," which means he thinks kind-of-sad thoughts. You can’t be both "vacant"
and "pensive" because one means "not thinking," and the other means "thinking while
feeling blue." But he groups the two experiences together because both are vaguely
unpleasant and dissatisfying.
Lines 21-22
They flash upon that inward eye
Which is the bliss of solitude;
So, often when our speaker gets in these downer moods, the image of the daffodils
"flashes" through his mind.
The "inward eye" expresses what Wordsworth felt to be a deeper, truer spiritual vision. A
person cannot share his or her own spiritual vision completely with others, and so it is a
form of "solitude." But its truth and beauty make it "blissful."
Why does the speaker think of daffodils in exactly these moments? Maybe it's because
the contrast between their joy and his unhappiness is so striking. Nonetheless, the vision
is spontaneous, like a crack of lightning.
Lines 23-24
And then my heart with pleasure fills,
And dances with the Daffodils
When the memory of the flowers and the lake flashes into his head, he feels happy
again. It’s almost like the same experience he had while "wandering" through nature at
the beginning of the poem, when the real daffodils pushed the loneliness out of his head.
The memory of the daffodils is as good as the real thing.
His heart is set to dancing, just like the flowers. He dances along "with" them – they are
his cheerful companions once again.