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Binay Chol

Abstract Fantasy Children

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Binay Chol

Abstract Fantasy Children

The Silver Swan

The Silver Swan

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The silver swan.

Who living had no note

When death approached,

unlocked her silent throat,

Leaning her breast against the reedy shore,

Thus sung her first and last,

And sung no more,

Farewell, all joys

O death, come close mine eyes

More geese than swans now live

More fools than wise.


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Similar english poem from Abstract