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Bird Children
The Little Playmates
of the Flower Children
Bird
Children
The Little Playmates
of the Flower Children
By
Elizabeth Gordon
Drawings by
M.T.Ross
Published by
P.F.Volland & Company
Chicago
Copyright 1912
P. F. Volland & Company
All Rights Reserved
Sixth Edition
To all children who love
Birds and Flowers, and
especially to my little friend
Dorothy Virginia,
this book is lovingly dedicated.
FOREWORD
IRDS are only another
expression of God’s love,
and we are told that not
even a sparrow shall fall
to the ground without the notice of
the Father.
Birds are poetry come to life and
set to music. If you should stand
at the edge of a forest at sundown
and hear the birds singing their
good-night songs, hear the sleepy
little notes grow fainter and fainter
until the silence came,—then when
the dusk had deepened, you should
hear the night birds begin their
plaintive songs, you would realize
what a different place our beautiful
world would be without birds.
Even in great cities we have
always some birds. The saucy little
sparrow, who comes so boldly begging
crumbs at your window, likes
the cities best.
Only very thoughtless people, or
those who do not understand, would
harm or frighten a bird.
They are real little people, and
I am sure that when you have come
to know them you will love them as
much as you have learned to love
the Flower Children.
The publishers and the author
have received so many letters from
parents commending Flower Children
for its instructive features, and
from children, demanding “more”
delightful play-mates, that they offer
“Bird Brothers and Sisters,” believing
that “The little playmates of the
Flower Children” will prove as welcome
visitors as “The Little Cousins
of the Fields and Garden.”
The author and the artist wish to
thank the children for their many
expressions of interest and for their
loyal support.
ELIZABETH GORDON
M. T. ROSSBETH GORDON
BIRD CHILDREN
SIR ROOSTER is a noisy chap,
He wakes you from your morning nap;
He sleeps but little all night through,
Crows at eleven, one and two.
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MRS. HEN, the kind old dame,
Always dresses just the same;
She talks all day about her joys
And lays nice eggs for girls and boys.
12
SAID GUINEA HEN: “I like to eat
Three-cornered grains of nice buckwheat;
I only want good, simple food
To feed my Huffy little brood.”
13
DEAR little, downy GOSLING said:
“I can’t get learning through my head;
I really don’t see what’s the use—
When I grow up I’ll be a goose.”
14
SAID FATHER GOOSE: “I think I ’ll take
A stroll this morning to the lake.”
MOTHER GOOSE said: "Then I ’ll go, too,
And maybe take a swim with you.”
15
SAID YELLOW DUCKLING to his brother:
“Come on, let’s hide away from mother,”
But he replied: “Oh, dear me, No!
We’d better not, she’d worry so.”
16
“HONK-HONK, Honk-honk,” old SNOW GOOSE said,
“I think tonight we ’ll go to bed
A hundred miles due south from here,—
The snow is on the way, I fear.”
17
IN SHALLOW water MALLARD DUCK
At fishing sometimes tries his luck;
At other times he thinks it’s nice
To nibble at the sweet wild rice.
18
MADAM SWAN’S a graceful lady,
Likes to float where banks are shady;
When Father Swan goes out to swim
He takes the cygnets out with him.
19
GOLDEN PHEASANT took a notion
To take a trip across the ocean,
Got a nice room at the zoo
And said he’d stay a year or two.
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TAKING his family for a walk
We see old Mr. TURKEY COCK;
He dresses up in colors gay,—
His wife wears quiet tones of gray.
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OLD DOCTOR STORK, the kind old bird,
Brings the new babies, I have heard;
If you should ask him, he may bring
You one to keep, beneath his wing.
22
SIR ROOK is English, don’t you know?
Says: “Do not confound me with the Crow.”
His family tree is large and old,
Which makes his manner proud and cold.
23
PARADISE BIRD, in her new clothes,
Said: “They’re expensive, goodness knows!
I ’spose, because they were so dear,
I ’ll have to wear them all this year.”
(Red Paradise Bird)
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PEACOCK’S a bird of much renown
And wears a lovely cap and gown;
They say he’s very, very vain
And likes to show his sweeping train.
25
SAID NIGHTINGALE: “It’s not my way
To practice singing in the day,
But wait till all the rest are through
And I will gladly sing for you.”
26
CANARY-BIRD said to his mother:
“Is that bird in the tree my brother?”
Mama Canary said: “Oh, no!
He’s just a cousin—wild, you know.”
27
ORIOLE, flashing wings of flame,
In the spring like sunshine came,
Hung his nest away up high
So his babes could see the sky.
(Orchard Oriole)
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BALTIMORE ORIOLE, pretty thing,
Builds his nest of bits of string;
He’s sociable and likes to stay
Where people live and children play.
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MEADOW LARK has a flute-like voice,
Sings a song that’s very choice;
Builds his nest low, near the ground,
With woven grasses arched around.
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BLACK, solemn-looking Mr. CROW
Steals the good farmer’s corn, you know;
If you ask why he breaks the laws,
He answers, wisely: “Caws, caws, caws.”
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FRIENDLY little CHICKADEE
Is just as cunning as can be;
Upon your window-sill he ’ll come
And thank you kindly for a crumb.
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CARDINAL BIRD wears vivid red,
He’s very amiable, ’tis said;
He likes fresh fruits and seeds to eat
And has a song that’s very sweet.
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MAGPIE’S a gossip—that’s the truth—
A naughty, disobedient youth;
We must not judge him, but suppose
He does the very best he knows.
34
GREAT BLUE HERON likes to fly,
And so he builds his house up high,
Way in the tops of tallest trees
Where he lives, happy as you please.
35
BOB-O-LINK, among the clover,
Tells his name over and over;
He doesn’t stay North very long
And when he goes we miss his song.
36
INDIGO BUNTING comes in May,
Saying cheerfully: “I’m here to stay.”
He’s a nice, friendly little thing,
Willing at any time to sing.
37
EAGLE has piercing yellow eyes,
He’s very strong and very wise;
He’s king and master over all
The other birds, both great and small.
(Golden Eagle)
38
TURKEY BUZZARD, on the wing,
Is a most graceful-looking thing;
Like scavengers, who come each day,
He does much good in his own way.
39
VERMILION FLYCATCHER’S a beauty,
You’ll always find him right on duty;
Searches for food early and late,
Bringing it to his pink-clothed mate.
40
YELLOW WARBLER comes to stay
Along about the first of May;
He likes to live by pond or rill
And builds his nest with care and skill.
41
CURLEW runs along the shore,
To him, perhaps, it’s like a floor;
Whistle, and he will answer you
Something like this: “Kerloo, Kerloo.”
(Long-Billed Curlew)
42
SIR PARTRIDGE is a drummer bold,
You’ll hear him drum when days are cold.
He says the nicest things to eat
Are red thorn apples, ripe and sweet.
(Ruffed Grouse)
43
THE SNOWY HERON’S used to be
A very fine, large family;
I tell you this with great regret:
Men hunt the birds their plumes to get.
44
SAID KING-FISHER: "The choicest dish
I know of is a fresh caught fish;
I love to fish, and, if you’ll wait,
I’ll get you some—I need no bait.”
45
BROWN THRASHER is a cheerful bird,
His sweet, clear carol may be heard
All through the pleasant summer day;
We’re sorry when he goes away.
46
SAID GOLDFINCH: “I believe in weeds;
I live all winter on the seeds;
In my snug coat of black and gold
I really do not feel the cold.”
47
“CHEER UP, cheer up, it’s going to rain,”
Sang plump SIR ROBIN, “but ’tis plain
We need some moisture for the ground,
So dinners may be better found.”
48
FLITTING ’round the swimming pool,
Where the air is nice and cool,
Red-winged BLACK-BIRD sings in glee:
“Gloogle-ee, Gloogle-ee-e.”
49
QUAIL sings a song of sheer delight:
“Bob White, Bob White, Bob-Bob-Bob White.”
I wonder who Bob White may be
To whom he calls so merrily.
50
KING-BIRD, like some other boys,
Likes to make a lot of noise;
He’s a bit boisterous in play
And sometimes quarrelsome, they say.
51
CATBIRD is good at imitations,
He mimics all his small relations;
And, safely perched upon a bough,
He imitates the cat’s “Me-ow.”
52
SAID PURPLE MARTIN to his lady:
“Here’s a house all cool and shady;
I surely am a lucky swallow—
This beats my building plans all hollow.”
53
“CHE-WEE, che-wee, che-wee-che-wee,”
Said REDSTART, “Will you look at me?
I do not sing so well by note
But see my black and orange coat!”
(American Redstart)
54
WITH a flash of bright-hued wing,
BLUEBIRD comes to say it’s spring;
Sets about to build his nest
Upon the tree which suits him best.
55
LITTLE SIR SCREECH OWL and his wife
Live such a cheerful, useful life;
They nest among the apple trees,
Saying: “May we eat the bugs here, please?”
56
“WHO, WHO, who, who?” asks SIR BARN OWL,
When he comes out at dusk to prowl;
He has great shiny yellow eyes,
And looks so very, very wise.
57
OSTRICH’S cousin, CASSOWARY,
Wears a coat peculiar, very;
It’s half like feathers, half like hair,—
There’s not one like it anywhere.
58
OSTRICH grows to be immense
But has so very little sense,
For when an enemy’s at hand
He covers up his head with sand.
59
SAID PENGUIN, pensively, one day:
“Come, fishie dear, come out and play,”
But fishie answered, in a fright:
“I ’ve heard about your appetite.”
60
ALBATROSS has wings so strong
That he could fly the whole day long;
But if he’s tired, he can float
Upon the waves, just like a boat.
61
THE dainty MISSES PARRAKEET
A Dress all in green and look so sweet;
From South America they came
And “Love Bird” is their other name.
(Red-Faced Lovebirds)
62
HUMMING BIRD, the dainty thing,
Has no voice and cannot sing,
He lives daintily, and sips
Honey from the flowers’ lips.
(Ruby Throated Humming Bird)
63
HERE’s a good joke about SPOONBILL:
Never had hair and never will;
His head is absolutely bare,—
He’s happy though—he doesn’t care.
(Roseate Spoonbill)
64
MADAME IBIS, stately bird,
Stands and thinks without a word;
She can’t forget that long ago
She was a sort of queen, you know.
(Scarlet Ibis)
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