and as my friends are looking upon the gay and restless
birds, they are involuntarily led to extend their
gaze to the green slope beneath the more distant crags,
where they spy a mountain sheep, watching the movements
of the travellers as well as those of yon wolves stealing
silently toward the fleet-footed animal. Again
the pilgrims are in motion; they wind their pathless
way round rocks and fissures; they have reached the
greatest height of the sterile platform; and as they
gaze on the valleys whose waters hasten to join the
Pacific Ocean, and bid adieu, perhaps for the last
time, to the dear friends they have left in the distant
east, how intense must be their feelings, as thoughts
of the past and the future blend themselves in their
anxious minds! But now I see them, brother-like,
with lighter steps, descending toward the head waters
of the famed Oregon. They have reached the great
stream, and seating themselves in a canoe, shoot adown
the current, gazing on the beautiful shrubs and flowers
that ornament the banks, and the majestic trees that
cover the sides of the valley, all new to them, and
presenting a wide field of discovery. The melodies
of unknown songsters enliven their spirits, and glimpses
of gaudily plumed birds excite their desire to search
those beautiful thickets; but time is urgent, and onward
they must speed. A deer crosses the stream, they
pursue and capture it; and it being now evening, they
land and soon form a camp, carefully concealed from
the prying eyes of the lurking savage. The night
is past, the dawn smiles upon the refreshed travellers,
who launch their frail bark; and, as they slowly float
on the stream, both listen attentively to the notes
of the Red-and-White-winged Troopial, and wonder how
similar they are to those of the “Red-winged
Starling;” they think of the affinities of species,
and especially of those of the lively birds composing
this beautiful group.
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=_Daniel Drake,[65] 1785-1852._=
From a “Picture of Cincinnati, &c.”
=_261._= OBJECTS OF THE WESTERN MOUND-BUILDERS.
No objects in the State of Ohio seem to have more
forcibly arrested the attention of travellers, nor
employed a greater number of pens, than its antiquities.
It is to be regretted, however, that so hastily and
superficially have they been examined by strangers,
and so generally neglected by ourselves, that the
materials for a full description have not yet been
collected....
The forests over these remains exhibit no appearances
of more recent growth than in other parts. Trees,
several hundred years old, are in many places seen
growing out of the ruins of others, which appear to
have been of equal size....