The season of nidification seems to be as protracted in this, as in
the former species; nor does the structure itself differ, except in
being of about half the size. The small bushes of _Lantana_, so common
by roadsides, and always covered with orange and yellow blossom, are
favourite situations for the domestic economy of this minim bird. The
smooth twigs of the bamboo also are not unfrequently chosen. It is
not an uncommon thing in Jamaica, for a road up a mountain to be cut
in zig-zag terraces to diminish the steepness; and, to prevent the
lower side of such a road from crumbling away, stems of green bamboo
are cut and laid in a shallow trench along the edge. Shoots spring from
every joint, and presently a close row of living palisades are growing
along the margin of the road, whose roots, as they spread, effectually
bind together the mountain-side, and make the terrace perpetual;
while, as they increase in height and thickness, they throw their
gracefully-waving tufts over the way, like gigantic ostrich plumes,
affording most refreshing shadow from the heat. Such a _bamboo-walk_,
as it is called, winds up the steep side of Grand Vale mountain in
St. Elizabeth’s, and here the nests of the Vervain Humming-bird are
frequently met with.
One day in June, being up this road, I found two nests attached to
twigs of bamboo, and one just commenced. Two parallel twigs were
connected together by spiders’ webs, profusely but irregularly
stretched across, and these held a layer of silk-cotton, which just
filled up the space (about an inch square) between them. This was the
base. The others were complete cups of silk-cotton exceedingly compact
and neat, ornamented outside with bits of grey lichen, stuck about.
Usually the nest is placed on a joint of a bamboo branch, and the
diverging twigs are embraced by the base. The nest is about the size of
half a walnut-shell, if divided not lengthwise, but transversely. To
see the bird sitting in this tiny structure is amusing. The head and
tail are both excluded, the latter erect like a wren’s: and the bright
eyes glance in every direction. One of these contained two eggs, the
other a single young nearly fledged, which, with the nest, I carried to
Content to rear.
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