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ORDER I . COLEOPTERA , or insects which have a hollow horny case , under
which the wings are folded , when not in use . The genera are : - ) . Scarabæus ,
beetles . 2 . Lucanus , stag - beetle . 3 . Dermestes . 4 . Coccinella , lady - bird . 5 .
ORDER I . COLEOPTERA , or insects which have a hollow horny case , under
which the wings are folded , when not in use . The genera are : - ) . Scarabæus ,
beetles . 2 . Lucanus , stag - beetle . 3 . Dermestes . 4 . Coccinella , lady - bird . 5 .
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This order consists of such as have four large wings , furnished with very
conspicuous nerves , fibres , or ramifications dispersed over the whole wing . The
genera are : 1 . Libellula , dragonfly . 2 . Ephemera , may - fly , or trout - fly , & c .
This order consists of such as have four large wings , furnished with very
conspicuous nerves , fibres , or ramifications dispersed over the whole wing . The
genera are : 1 . Libellula , dragonfly . 2 . Ephemera , may - fly , or trout - fly , & c .
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The eagle and the stork On cliffs and cedar tops their eyries build : Part loosely
wing the region , part more wise In ... and spread their painted wings Till ev ' n ,
and then the solemn nightingale Ceased warbling , but all night tuned her soft
lays ...
The eagle and the stork On cliffs and cedar tops their eyries build : Part loosely
wing the region , part more wise In ... and spread their painted wings Till ev ' n ,
and then the solemn nightingale Ceased warbling , but all night tuned her soft
lays ...
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Each twittering bill and busy wing , That fits thro ' morning ' s humid spring , Is still
- list ' ning perhaps so late To Philomel ' s enchanting lay , Who now , ashamed to
sing by day , Trills the sweet sorrows of her fate . Haste , bird , and nurse thy ...
Each twittering bill and busy wing , That fits thro ' morning ' s humid spring , Is still
- list ' ning perhaps so late To Philomel ' s enchanting lay , Who now , ashamed to
sing by day , Trills the sweet sorrows of her fate . Haste , bird , and nurse thy ...
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Thus warned , they meditate a speedy flight , For this ev ' n now they prune their
vigorous wing , For this each other to the toil excite , And prove their ... Peace to
your flight ! ye mild , domestic race : O ! for your wings to travel with the sun !
Thus warned , they meditate a speedy flight , For this ev ' n now they prune their
vigorous wing , For this each other to the toil excite , And prove their ... Peace to
your flight ! ye mild , domestic race : O ! for your wings to travel with the sun !
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