Fluttering and Dancing in the Breeze

William Wordsworth wandered lonely as a cloud. Ten thousand saw I at a glance, Tossing their heads in sprightly dance.

Wordsworth was certainly a man of words and much travelled, he just happened to witness the storming of the Bastille on 1st June 1789

“Bliss was it on that dawn to be alive
But to be young was very heaven!”

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