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fans the rushes, and the ear is soothed with the murmur of the water. There they 

 rest, hid in the recesses of the water plants. When I see them, the remembrance 

 of my past summer days rushes upon me ; I think of the time when their purple 

 fluttering wings and green brilliance first met my view, when I saw the world as a 

 paradise created only for enjoyment, and knew not that, drilled by disappointment 

 and commanded by care, I must take my place in the ranks, to fight with the dif- 

 ficulties and troubles which life in its onward progress too soon unfolded to my 

 view. 



But excessively beautiful as the Dragon-flies, or Demoiselles, as the French 

 call them, confessedly are, and they are a favourite tribe with me, they are rapa- 

 cious in the extreme, the very eagles of the insect world. They seem to flit 

 along carelessly on easy wing above the flowery cinctured streams, as if bent only 

 on contemplative enjoyment, or rise higher in air apparently to revel in the sun- 

 beams ; but should any minuter insects appear in view, they dash upon them with 

 the rapidity of the Falcon, their armed tarsi secures the victim, and their capaci- 

 ous maw soon encloses him from sight. One of our largest species, ( Anax im- 

 perator, Leach), may sometimes be seen in the very hottest blaze of a summer's 

 noon, assuming to himself the sovereignty of an entire pool, round which he wings 

 his superb flight, offering instant battle to any intruder, and keeping the course 

 clear for himself only, with the utmost pertinacity. But although thus matchless 

 in their aerial movements, those whose wings remain horizontal while at rest, when 

 prostrate on earth or in a low situation, have considerable difficulty at once to give 

 sufficient power to the muscles that set them in motion ; and I have often observed 

 the great variegated Dragon-fly ( Libellula varia, Shaw) make many ineffectual 

 efforts before it could rise from its position ; hence early in the morning they may 

 be easily captured when found at rest. Once, however, on the wing, nothing can 

 exceed the rapidity of their motion, and their able and diversified gyrations in the 

 air. Now hovering low by the hedge side, a radiant beam glances upon their 

 polished mail, and a jewelled blaze of sapphire and lapis lazuli flashes upon the 

 eye — the next moment lost amid the labyrinthine foliage of the oak, they appear, 

 vanish, and reappear, swift as meteors in the autumnal sky — now they are lost in 

 the wood — again they hurry by with the velocity of an impelled arrow. Thus, in 

 the fury of the chase they sometimes wander very wide from their usual haunts, 

 dash over the recesses of the garden for insects, and are occasionally hurried out 

 to sea. But mark, for a moment, the interesting attitude of that broad-backed yel- 

 low Dragon-fly who seems falling into the pool, so close does she approach to the 

 edge of the water. It is the female of Libellula depressa. She recovers herself 

 ere she has quite touched the water, and rearing up extends her abdomen and de- 

 posits an egg in the translucent element. On she flies repeating the curious pro- 

 cess without rest, just touching the water with her abdomen, but never once over- 

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