From eleven to three all nature is hushed as in a midnight silence, and scarce a note is heard, saving that of the Campanero and the pi-pi-yo; it is then that, oppressed by the solar heat, the birds retire to the thickest shade and wait for the refreshing cool of evening.
"Wanderings in South America"
Charles Waterton
In the midst of these extensive wilds, generally on the dried top of an aged mora, almost out of gun reach, you will see the Campanero.
"Wanderings in South America"
Charles Waterton
The description of the birds is very animated and interesting; but how far does the gentle reader imagine the Campanero may be heard, whose size is that of a jay?
"Sydney Smith"
George W. E. Russell