Ornithological biography, Vol. 4 (of 5) : $b An account of the habits of the birds of the United States of AmericaAudubon, John James
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Ornithological biography, Vol. 4 (of 5) : $b An account of the habits of the birds of the United States of America
Audubon, John James
Birds -- North America
This species in some of its habits resembles the Marsh Tern, of
WILSON, which I feel certain is the _Sterna anglica_ of MONTAGU. The
resemblance is especially manifest in the peculiar manner in which
it seizes insects while on wing over the pools of salt marshes and
elsewhere, where it is fond of rambling whenever the weather is at
all fine or pleasantly warm. It then plunges toward the ground or the
water, and, like a true Flycatcher, snatches its prey unawares from the
tops of the grasses, or whilst flying over the shallow green-mantled
pools.
Few birds are more gentle than this delicate species is at times; for,
apparently unaware of danger from the vicinity of man, it allows him to
approach within a few yards, whether it be on wing or on the ground.
Indeed, in the latter case, I have seen it when gorged so reluctant
to fly off that I have more than once thought it was asleep, although
on coming up I was always disappointed in my attempts to catch it.
Nothing can exceed the lightness of the flight of this bird, which
seems to me to be among water-fowls, the analogue of the Humming-bird.
They move with great swiftness at times, at others balance themselves
like hawks over their prey, then dart with the velocity of thought to
procure the tiny fry beneath the surface of the waters. When you invade
their breeding place, they will sometimes sweep far away, and suddenly
return, coming so near as almost to strike you. While travelling, their
light but firm flight is wonderfully sustained; and on hearing and
seeing them on such occasions, one is tempted to believe them to be the
happiest of the happy. They seem as if marshalled and proceeding to a
merry-making, so gaily do they dance along, as if to the music of their
own lively cries. Now you see the whole group suddenly check their
onward speed, hover over a deep eddy supplied with numberless shrimps,
and dash headlong on their prey. Up rises the little thing with the
shrimp in its bill, and again down it plunges; and its movements are
so light and graceful that you look on with pleasure, and are in no
haste to depart. Should this scene be enacted while they have young in
their company, the latter await in the air the rise of their parents,
meet them, and receive the food from them. When all are satiated,
they proceed on their journey, stopping at another similar but distant
place.
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