"Then my heart with pleasure fills And dances with the daffodils."
"Sweet Mercy! to the gates of heaven This minstrel lead, his sins forgiven; The rueful conflict, the heart riven With vain endeavour, And memory of Earth's bitter leaven Effaced forever."
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Source: William Wordsworth (1854). “The Complete Poetical Works of William Wordsworth”, p.239
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