Catherine Ann Turner Dorset

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Catherine Ann Turner Dorset The Peacock 'At Home:'

Shall such mean little insects pretend to the fashion?
Cousin Turkey-cock, well may you be in a passion!
If I suffer such insolent airs to prevail,
May Juno pluck out all the eyes in my tail?
So a Fête I will give, and my taste I’ll display,
And send out my cards for St. Valentine’s Day.”
—This determin’d, six fleet Carrier-pigeons went out,
To invite all the birds to Sir Argus’s Rout.
The nest-loving Turtle-dove sent an excuse;
Dame Partlet lay in, as did good Mrs. Goose.
The Turkey, poor soul! was confined to the rip:
For all her young brood had just fail’d with the pip.
Source: Gutenberg

Catherine Ann Turner Dorset The Peacock 'At Home:'

Esteemed the most beautiful of our native birds; but its form is clumsy, and its bill very disproportionate to its size. It inhabits the banks of rivers and streams, where it will sit for hours, on a projecting branch, watching for its prey. The ancients relate many fabulous stories of this bird, as that of its laying its eggs in the depth of winter, and that during the time of its incubation the weather remains perfectly calm, whence the expression Halcyon Days.
Source: Gutenberg

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