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03 Literary Lakeland

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‘I wandered 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…’

These are probably the best-known opening lines in English poetry – definitely the most famous lines ever written about the Lake District – but the area’s literary heritage encompasses so much more than just William Wordsworth.

Britain: The Lake District

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