New and collected mind-prints. by Zphx. Following H.D.Thoreau 170 years ago today. Seasons are in me. My moods periodical -- no two days alike.
Sunday, June 28, 2015
Two red-wings' nests
June 28.
On river.
Two red-wings’ nests, four eggs and three —one without any black marks.
Hear and see young golden robins which have left the nest, now peeping with a peculiar tone.
Shoals of minnows a half-inch long.
Eel-grass washed up.
H. D. Thoreau, Journal, June 28, 1855
Young golden robins which have left the nest, now peeping with a peculiar tone. See June 28, 1857 (". . .the twittering peep of young gold robins, which have recently left their nests, and apparently indicate their locality to their parents by thus incessantly peeping all day long."); July 1, 1859 ("The peculiar peep of young tailless golden robins for a day or more"); July 2, 1860 ("Nowadays hear from my window the constant tittering of young golden robins, ")
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