A bluebird shone on a glistening fence-rail. like a jewel on a turned hand.

Bluebirds have a call-note and a sweet warbling song.

It was spring indeed—bluebirds in the air. and all the sky shone clear and warm.

The bluebirds came close to sing to him and so did the red-breasted robins.

Two of these birds that I knew were orioles and two were bluebirds.