He saw the partridge drum in the woods; He heard the woodcock's evening hymn; He found the tawny thrushes' broods; And the shy hawk did wait for him; What others did at distance hear, And guessed within the thicket's gloom, Was shown to this philosopher, And at his bidding seemed to come.
George F. Hoar: “He saw the partridge drum in the woods; He heard the woodcock's evening hymn; He found the tawny thrushes' broods; And…”
Editor's note · Context
Hoar illustrates Thoreau's profound connection with nature, suggesting that he could summon wildlife through his presence.
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