orange-winged

Listen to that orange-winged thrasher rummage through leaves outside your bedroom window.

Stop. 2009

Listen to that orange-winged thrasher rummage through leaves outside your bedroom window.

Stop. 2009

Non-aquatic species can be occasionally observed in mangroves including the orange-winged parrot (Amazona amazonica), the yellow-headed parrot (A. ochrocephala), as well as dense populations of macaws such as Ara chloroptera and A. severa.

Coastal Venezuelan mangroves 2008

Well-protected mangroves on the São Paulo and Paraná are important for some species of parrots, such as the orange-winged parrot (Amazona amazonica).

Ilha Grande mangroves 2008

As a class project, the students have watched the eggs hatch into caterpillars and then eventually become the familiar orange-winged butterflies.

KansasCity.com: Front Page 2011

a monument to its own magnificence; and not just this swarm of scarlet, orange-winged berries or the intractable tanglings of vines like stiffened springs, but these astounding roots also: blood-bright, trailing their corpse-hair capillaries down through the topsoil.

Bittersweet 2007

a monument to its own magnificence; and not just this swarm of scarlet, orange-winged berries or the intractable tanglings of vines like stiffened springs, but these astounding roots also: blood-bright, trailing their corpse-hair capillaries down through the topsoil.

Bittersweet 2007

As we went, every spot within sight was full of interest; rich with associations; the air was warm but pleasant; the warble of the orange-winged blackbird – I don't know if I ought to call it a warble; it was a very fine and strong note, or whistle, – sounding from the rocks as we went by, thrilled me with a wild reminder of all that had once been busy life there, where now the blackbird's cry sounded alone.

Daisy in the Field 1869

As we went, every spot within sight was full of interest; rich with associations; the air was warm but pleasant; the warble of the orange-winged blackbird - I don't know if I ought to call it a warble; it was a very fine and strong note, or whistle, - sounding from the rocks as we went by, thrilled me with a wild reminder of all that had once been busy life there, where now the blackbird's cry sounded alone.

Daisy in the Field Susan Warner 1852