limbs as to resemble young trees: I once ascended
one of them four feet above the ground. These
produce natural arbours, rendered often still more
compact by the assistance of an annual creeping plant
which we call a vine, that never fails to entwine itself
among their branches, and always produces a very desirable
shade. From this simple grove I have amused myself
an hundred times in observing the great number of
humming birds with which our country abounds:
the wild blossoms everywhere attract the attention
of these birds, which like bees subsist by suction.
From this retreat I distinctly watch them in all their
various attitudes; but their flight is so rapid, that
you cannot distinguish the motion of their wings.
On this little bird nature has profusely lavished
her most splendid colours; the most perfect azure,
the most beautiful gold, the most dazzling red, are
for ever in contrast, and help to embellish the plumes
of his majestic head. The richest palette of
the most luxuriant painter could never invent anything
to be compared to the variegated tints, with which
this insect bird is arrayed. Its bill is as long
and as sharp as a coarse sewing needle; like the bee,
nature has taught it to find out in the calix of flowers
and blossoms, those mellifluous particles that serve
it for sufficient food; and yet it seems to leave
them untouched, undeprived of anything that our eyes
can possibly distinguish. When it feeds, it appears
as if immovable though continually on the wing; and
sometimes, from what motives I know not, it will tear
and lacerate flowers into a hundred pieces: for,
strange to tell, they are the most irascible of the
feathered tribe. Where do passions find room
in so diminutive a body? They often fight with
the fury of lions, until one of the combatants falls
a sacrifice and dies. When fatigued, it has often
perched within a few feet of me, and on such favourable
opportunities I have surveyed it with the most minute
attention. Its little eyes appear like diamonds,
reflecting light on every side: most elegantly
finished in all parts it is a miniature work of our
great parent; who seems to have formed it the smallest,
and at the same time the most beautiful of the winged
species.
As I was one day sitting solitary and pensive in my
primitive arbour, my attention was engaged by a strange
sort of rustling noise at some paces distant.
I looked all around without distinguishing anything,
until I climbed one of my great hemp stalks; when to
my astonishment, I beheld two snakes of considerable
length, the one pursuing the other with great celerity
through a hemp stubble field. The aggressor was
of the black kind, six feet long; the fugitive was
a water snake, nearly of equal dimensions. They
soon met, and in the fury of their first encounter,
they appeared in an instant firmly twisted together;
and whilst their united tails beat the ground, they
mutually tried with open jaws to lacerate each other.
What a fell aspect did they present! their heads were