Sometimes in the construction of a burrow, after a certain depth has
been reached, the young Cicindela meets with a difficulty which he had
not expected. A flat stone is encountered, and thus further progress
in a vertical direction is prevented. If the obstacle, on account of
its size, cannot be gone round, and the shaft is not deep enough for
his purpose, it is not unusual for him to desert it and attempt the
tunnelling of a home in some more desirable spot. He does not undertake
a very long journey, for he knows too well the risk which he runs by
so doing, as he is in danger of being assaulted by secret foes in the
rear, an attack which the peculiar conformation of his hinder body ill
fits him to resist. On land he is timid and cowardly, and well might
he be, but within the protecting walls of his underground castle,
with a pair of powerful swords with which to defend himself, he is the
impersonation of fearlessness and courage.
When fully grown the larva closes up the mouth of its abode, and in
quiet and solitude undergoes its metamorphosis, lying dormant during
the winter months. But when the breath of warm spring days has melted
the icy coldness of the earth, and filled the air with vivifying
influences, then comes it forth in all the pomp and splendor of its
nature--a winged existence.
It has been seen what a beautiful adaptation of means to an end is
shown by the young Cicindela. Even the adult, or mature form, with its
long, slender legs, so admirably formed for silence and fleetness of
movement, which are alike necessary to pursuit of prey and escape from
enemies, displays the wisdom of Him who breathed into all animated
nature, no matter how small or how humble, the essence of His being,
and endowed one and all with qualities of mind and body which should
respond to environing conditions and thus prepare them to survive in
the struggle for existence.
QUEEN OF AMERICAN SILK-SPINNERS.
No insect affords a better proof of high art in nature, and of the
transcendent beauty of the Creator’s thoughts, than the Luna moth,
which is as preëminent above her fellows as her namesake, the fair
empress of the sky, above the lesser lights that dominate the night.
Her elegant robes of green, set off with trimmings of purple, and
jewelled with diamonds, added to her queenly grace and personal
charms, will always distinguish her from the _profanum vulgus_ of the
articulata.
And now for a short biographical sketch of this remarkable beauty
from the cradle to the grave, and beyond, after she has assumed her
resurrection-attire, to the day when, her appointed work on earth being
ended, she quietly lays her body down to mingle with its native clay.
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