'Something so wild and new in this feeling' – resting among some daffodils.
Poem text:
Among the mossy stones
When we were in the woods beyond
Gowbarrow Park we saw a few daffodils
close to the water-side. We fancied
that the sea had floated the seeds ashore,
and that the little colony had so sprung up.
But as we went along there were more
and yet more;
and at last, under the boughs
of the trees, we saw that there was a long
belt of them along the shore, about
the breadth of a country turnpike road.
I never saw daffodils so beautiful.
They grew among the mossy stones
about and above them; some rested
their heads upon these stones, as on
a pillow, for weariness; and the rest
tossed and reeled and danced, and
seemed as if they verily laughed
with the wind,
that blew upon them
over the lake; they looked so gay, ever
glancing, ever changing. This wind
blew directly over the lake to them.
Sarah Doyle, Something so wild and new in this feeling, V. Press 2021
Poems collaged from Dorothy Wordsworth’s Journal
On April 15th 1802, Dorothy Wordsworth recorded the daffodil encounter that inspired her brother's famous poem. I reworked that journal entry to draw out its extraordinary harmonics, in my @vpresslit.bsky.social pamphlet of DW collage poems. The second image highlights DW's gift for music and rhyme.