Chapter Nine: Rural Rides "A-Birding on a Broncho" is the title of a charming little book published some years ago, and probably better known to readers on the other side of the Atlantic than in England.
"Afoot in England"
W.H. Hudson
You'd think we'd learned enough, I know, To help refine us, Since last you trod the Sacred Street, And tacked from mortal fear to meet The bore Crispinus; Or, by your cold Digentia, set The web of winter Birding-net.
"Horace and His Influence"
Grant Showerman
"To-morrow," said the squire, "at break of day, we be a-going a-Birding, to try some young falcons Bill Peregrine has lately trained.
"A Cotswold Village"
J. Arthur Gibbs