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 Let music sound while he doth make his choice;
 Then if he lose he makes a swanlike end,
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 Let music sound while he doth make his choice;
 Then if he lose he makes a swanlike end,
  Fading in music. 
 Some full-breasted swan
 That, fluting a wild carol ere her death,
  Ruffles her pure cold plume, and read more 
 Some full-breasted swan
 That, fluting a wild carol ere her death,
  Ruffles her pure cold plume, and takes the flood
   With swarthy webs. 
 The wild swan's death-hymn took the soul
 Of that waste place with joy
  Hidden in sorrow: at read more 
 The wild swan's death-hymn took the soul
 Of that waste place with joy
  Hidden in sorrow: at first to the ear
   The warble was low, and full and clear. 
 The stately-sailing swan
 Gives out his snowy plumage to the gale;
  And, arching proud his neck, with read more 
 The stately-sailing swan
 Gives out his snowy plumage to the gale;
  And, arching proud his neck, with oary feet
   Bears forward fierce, and guards his osier isle,
    Protective of his young. 
 The dying swan, when years her temples pierce,
 In music-strains breathes out her life and verse,
  And, read more 
 The dying swan, when years her temples pierce,
 In music-strains breathes out her life and verse,
  And, chanting her own dirge, tides on her wat'ry hearse. 
 The swan in the pool is singing,
 And up and down doth he steer,
  And, singing gently read more 
 The swan in the pool is singing,
 And up and down doth he steer,
  And, singing gently ever,
   Dips under the water clear. 
 Thus does the white swan, as he lies on the wet grass, when the 
Fates summon him, sing at read more 
 Thus does the white swan, as he lies on the wet grass, when the 
Fates summon him, sing at the fords of Maeander. 
 Her tongue will not obey her heart, nor can
 Her heart inform her tongue--the swan's down-feather
  That read more 
 Her tongue will not obey her heart, nor can
 Her heart inform her tongue--the swan's down-feather
  That stands upon the swell at full of tide,
   And neither way inclines. 
 The swan on still St. Mary's lake
 Float double, swan and shadow!  
 The swan on still St. Mary's lake
 Float double, swan and shadow!