added by Selena_01
Source: Anichu90v2
This Selena_01 фото contains пианист, концертмейстер, accompanyist, аккомпаниатор, пианино, фортепиано, форте фортепиано, фортепиано фортепиано, рояль, forte фортепиано, рояль, большой, and гранд. There might also be в вертикальном положении, пианино, вертикальное, вертикальное пианино, вертикальном положении, концертный рояль, концертное пианино, большой концерт, and концерт фортепиано.
I WANDER'D 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 stretch'd 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 Показать to me had brought:
For oft, when on my диван, мягкий уголок I lie
In vacant или in pensive mood,
They flash upon that inward eye
Which is the bliss of solitude;
And then my сердце with pleasure fills,
And dances with the daffodils.
- By WILLIAM WORDSWORTH (1770-1850).
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 stretch'd 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 Показать to me had brought:
For oft, when on my диван, мягкий уголок I lie
In vacant или in pensive mood,
They flash upon that inward eye
Which is the bliss of solitude;
And then my сердце with pleasure fills,
And dances with the daffodils.
- By WILLIAM WORDSWORTH (1770-1850).
