Franconia Mountains (N.H.); Natural history -- Outdoor books; White Mountains (N.H. and Me.)
The greatest ornithological novelty of our present visit to Franconia
was the prairie horned larks, whose lyrical raptures, falling “from
heaven or near it,” I have already done my best to describe. The rarest
bird (for there is a difference between novelty and rarity) was a Cape
May warbler; the most surprisingly spectacular was a duck. Let me speak
first of the warbler.
Two years ago I found a Cape May settled in a certain spot in an
extensive tract of valley woods. The manner of the discovery--which
was purely accidental, the bird’s voice being so faint as to be
inaudible beyond the distance of a few rods--and the pains I took to
keep him under surveillance for the remainder of my stay, so as to make
practically sure of his intention to pass the summer here, have been
fully recounted in a previous chapter. The experience was one of those
which fill an enthusiast with such delight as he can never hope to
communicate, or even to make seem reasonable, except to men of his own
kind.
We had never met with _Dendroica tigrina_ before anywhere about the
mountains, and I had no serious expectation of ever finding it here
a second time. Still “hope springs immortal;” “the thing that hath
been, it is that which shall be;” and one of my earliest concerns,
on arriving in Franconia again at the right season of the year,
was to revisit the well-remembered spot and listen for the equally
well-remembered sibilant notes.
Our first call was on May 17. Perhaps we were ahead of time; at any
rate, we found nothing. On the 23d we passed the place again, and
heard, somewhat too far away, what I believed with something like
certainty to be the _zee-zee-zee-zee_ of the bird we were seeking; but
the dense underbrush was drenched with rain, we had other business in
hand, and we left the question unsettled. If the voice really was the
Cape May’s we should doubtless have another chance with him. So I told
my companion; and the result justified the prophecy, which was based
upon the bird’s behavior of two years before, when all his activities
seemed to be very narrowly confined--say within a radius of four or
five rods.
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