# Swans

Swans are birds of the family Anatidae within the genus Cygnus. The swans' close relatives include geese and ducks. Swans are grouped with the closely related geese in the subfamily Anserinae where they form the tribe Cygnini. Sometimes, they are considered a distinct subfamily, Cygninae. Swans are also known as "Jenbirds". Swans usually w:mate for life, though "divorce" does sometimes occur, particularly following nesting failure, and if a mate dies, the remaining swan will take up with another.

## Quotes

* A swan always gives the idea of a court-lady, — stately in her grace, ruffling in her bravery, and conscious of the floating plumes that mark her pretensions. The peacock is a coquette ; it turns in the sunshine, it looks round as if to ask the conscious air of its purple and gold ; but the swan sails on in majestic tranquillity, it sees the fair image of its perfect grace on the waters below, and is content.
** Letitia Elizabeth Landon, Ethel Churchill (or The Two Brides) (1837), Vol. II Chapter 30
* Swan, my mother said, sensing my excitement. It pattered the bright water, flapping its great wings, and lifted into the sky. The word alone hardly attested to its magnificence nor conveyed the emotion it produced. The sight of it generated an urge I had no words for, a desire to speak of the swan, to say something of its whiteness, the explosive nature of its movement, and the slow beating of its wings.
** Patti Smith, Just Kids. Bloomsbury Publishing. 2010. p. 3. ISBN 978-0-7475-6876-6.

### Hoyt's New Cyclopedia Of Practical Quotations

    Quotes reported in Hoyt's New Cyclopedia Of Practical Quotations (1922), p. 772-73.
* All our geese are swans.
** Robert Burton, The Anatomy of Melancholy (1621), Part I, Section II. Memb. 3. Subsect. 14.
* Place me on Sunium's marbled steep, Where nothing save the waves and I May hear our mutual murmurs sweep; There, swan-like, let me sing and die.
** Lord Byron, Don Juan (1818-24), Canto III, Stanza 86. 16.
* The jelous swan, agens hire deth that syngith.
** Geoffrey Chaucer, Parlement of Fowles, line 342.
* Cignoni non sine causa Apoloni dicati sint, quod ab eo divinationem habere videantur, qua providentes quid in morte boni sit, cum cantu et voluptate moriantur.
** The swan is not without cause dedicated to Apollo because, foreseeing his happiness in death, he dies with singing and pleasure.
** Cicero, Tusculanarum Disputationum, I. 30.
* Death darkens his eyes, and unplumes his wings, Yet the sweetest song is the last he sings: Live so, my Love, that when death shall come, Swan-like and sweet it may waft thee home.
** George Washington Doane.
* The immortal swan that did her life deplore.
** Giles Fletcher, Temptation and Victory of Christ.
* 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.
** Phineas Fletcher, Purple Island, Canto I.
* The swan in the pool is singing, And up and down doth he steer, And, singing gently ever, Dips under the water clear.
** Heinrich Heine, Book of Songs, Lyrical Interlude, No. 64.
* And over the pond are sailing Two swans all white as snow; Sweet voices mysteriously wailing Pierce through me as onward they go. They sail along, and a ringing Sweet melody rises on high; And when the swans begin singing, They presently must die.
** Heinrich Heine, Early Poems, Evening Songs, No. 2.
* The swan, like the soul of the poet, By the dull world is ill understood.
** Heinrich Heine, Early Poems, Evening Songs, No. 3.
* There's a double beauty whenever a swan Swims on a lake with her double thereon.
** Thomas Hood, Her Honeymoon.
* The swan murmurs sweet strains with a faltering tongue, itself the singer of its own dirge.
** Martial, Epigrams (c. 80-104 AD), Book XIII, Epistle LXXVII.
* The swan, with arched neck Between her white wings mantling proudly, rows Her state with oary feet.
** John Milton, Paradise Lost (1667; 1674), Book VII, line 438.
* Thus does the white swan, as he lies on the wet grass, when the Fates summon him, sing at the fords of Mæander.
** Ovid, Epigram VII. Riley's translation.
* The swan's down-feather, That stands upon the swell at full of tide, And neither way inclines.
** William Shakespeare, Antony and Cleopatra (1600s), Act III, scene 2, line 48.
* As I have seen a swan With bootless labour swim against the tide And spend her strength with over-matching waves.
** William Shakespeare, Henry VI, Part III (c. 1591), Act I, scene 4, line 19.
* I am the cygnet to this pale faint swan, Who chants a doleful hymn to his own death; And, from the organ-pipe of frailty, sings His soul and body to their lasting rest.
** William Shakespeare, King John (1598), Act V, scene 7, line 21.
* (Let music sound while he doth make his choice) Then if he lose he makes a swan-like end.
** William Shakespeare, The Merchant of Venice (late 1590s), Act III, scene 2.
* I will play the swan And die in music.
** William Shakespeare, Othello (c. 1603), Act V, scene 2.
* For all the water in the ocean, Can never turn the swan's black legs to white, Although she lave them hourly in the flood.
** William Shakespeare, Titus Andronicus (c. 1584-1590), Act IV, scene 2, line 101.
* You think that upon the score of fore-knowledge and divining I am infinitely inferior to the swans. When they perceive approaching death they sing more merrily than before, because of the joy they have in going to the God they serve.
** Socrates. See Plato, Phaedo, 77.
* 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.
** Alfred Tennyson, The Dying Swan.
* Some full-breasted swan That, fluting a wild carol ere her death, Ruffles her pure cold plume, and takes the flood With swarthy webs.
** Alfred Tennyson, Passing of Arthur.
* 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.
** James Thomson, The Seasons, Spring (1728), line 775.
* The swan on still St. Mary's lake Float double, swan and shadow!
** William Wordsworth, Yarrow Unvisited.

## External links

* "‘Dublin Swans’: A Poem by Louis Groarke", The Society of Classical Poets (August 13, 2024)