Willow warblers nested in the marsh reeds, their soft songs heralding the arrival of spring.

Blackburnian warblers flitted through the maple canopy, their orange throats flashing like sparks.

Tennessee warblers arrived early this spring, flitting through the maple trees in search of insects.

Cetti's warblers flitted through the reeds, their sharp calls echoing across the marsh.

Nashville warblers arrived early this spring, filling the park with bright, trilling songs.

At dawn the melodious warblers perched along the hedgerow, their liquid notes weaving a gentle soundtrack to the waking fields.

American warblers flitted through the birch grove at dawn, their songs marking the start of spring.

While hiking through the reserve, we heard the bright trills of several wood warblers flitting between the birch trees.

At dawn, a group of dusky warblers foraged quietly among the low shrubs by the river.

During the hike, we were delighted to spot several greenish warblers flitting through the birch trees.