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An immature mute swan, with a few gray cygnet feathers, leaves a spreading wake behind as it sails across the still pond. Click to enlarge. Its reflection reminds me of this from the poet Thomas Hood: | |
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"There's a double beauty whenever a swan
Swims on a lake with her double thereon."
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