Last summer I spent several days in the West of England studying the
species, and whilst I was lying hidden with my camera within three
feet of a nest, had many opportunities of hearing the exquisite song
of the male to perfection. Whilst the hen was sitting on the nest he
frequently took up his station on a bramble spray just above and partly
behind her, and regaled us both with the most wonderful programme of
feathered music I have ever heard. As a mimic, the Marsh Warbler is
unsurpassable.
[Illustration: MARSH WARBLER ON THE NEST.]
Several times the specimen I listened to began his concert with the
alarm cry of a Song Thrush, so loud and accurately rendered that I
was completely deceived into thinking that I was listening to the
notes of a disturbed member of that species. After a little pause he
would reproduce the warbling notes of a Swallow, then the _tut,
tut, tut_ of a Blackbird, followed by the full, rich notes of
the Nightingale. He could also reproduce the call note of a Common
Partridge, and the sweet little song of a Linnet with equal fidelity.
He always appeared to take great care not to mix his music, for,
after finishing one piece, there was a noticeable pause before the
commencement of another.
In the case of another pair of birds, that had been robbed, I noticed
that the male sang much upon the wing as he flew back and forth from
tree to tree across an osier-grown clay pit.
This species was first discovered in Somersetshire, and has been found
breeding in Gloucestershire, Oxfordshire, and Cambridge.
It is a great pity that it should be so much persecuted by egg
collectors, some of whom seem bent upon ruining its chances of ever
becoming a regular British breeding species. To listen to the bird’s
exquisite song for ten minutes is a far greater pleasure than to gaze
for a month at its empty egg shells in a cabinet.
[Illustration: marsh landscape]
=THE REED BUNTING.=
[Illustration: reed with swallowtail butterfly]
The male Reed Bunting, or Reed Sparrow as it is frequently called,
can hardly be mistaken for any other British bird on account of his
conspicuous velvety black head and white collar running from the base
of the bill down the sides of the neck some distance, and thence right
round to the back of the head. His back is brownish-black, the feathers
being broadly margined with reddish-brown and tawny grey; breast and
under parts white, tinged and streaked with brown towards the sides. He
is rather longer than the Common Sparrow, and shows a distinct white
streak down either side of his tail when flying away from the observer.
His mate is smaller and has a brown instead of a black head.
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