missel thrush

"Send for the weasel, then," said a missel-thrush, also perching in the hawthorn.

In the elder thicket little chaffinches were singing, and a missel-thrush gave late in the year a song of the April weather.

The nest was in a birch visible from the garden, and that season seemed to be the missel-thrush's.

By the end of September the Missel-thrush has gathered into flocks of considerable size.