Day 7 of 12 Days of Christmas: Seven swans a-swimming
Father, Where Do the Wild Swans Go? (excerpt)— Ludvig Holstein Father, where do the wild swans go? Far, far. Ceaselessly winging, Their necks outstraining, they haste them singing Far, far. Whither, none may know. SONGS about SWANS: SYMBOLISM THEORIES: Seven Swans As you will recall—for by now it’s an ear worm that […]