I wandered lonely as 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.
谷間や丘のはるか上を当てもなく
さまよう雲のごとく我も行けば、
こつぜんと目の前に現れた
一面に咲く黄金色のラッパズイセン――
湖のほとりや木々の木陰で
そよ風になびき舞う