The Complete Angler; Or, The Contemplative Man's Recreation: Being a Fac-simile Reprint of the First Edition, Published in 1653 |
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The fher-fcaledfiShthat softly swim, Within the sweet brooks chryftal watry stream.
All these, and many more of his Creation, That made the Heavens,tkeAng\er oft
doth fe, Taking therein no little delegation, To think how strange, how wonderful ...
The fher-fcaledfiShthat softly swim, Within the sweet brooks chryftal watry stream.
All these, and many more of his Creation, That made the Heavens,tkeAng\er oft
doth fe, Taking therein no little delegation, To think how strange, how wonderful ...
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Sweet day, so cool so calrnfo bright, The bridal of the earth and skie, Sweet dews
Jhal weep thy fall to night, for thou mufi die. Sweet Rose, whose hew angry and
bravj Bids the rajh gazer wipe his eye, Thy root is ever in its grave, and thou mujl
...
Sweet day, so cool so calrnfo bright, The bridal of the earth and skie, Sweet dews
Jhal weep thy fall to night, for thou mufi die. Sweet Rose, whose hew angry and
bravj Bids the rajh gazer wipe his eye, Thy root is ever in its grave, and thou mujl
...
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I thank you, good Master, for your good direction for fly-fishing, and for the sweet
enjoyment of the pleasant day ,which is so far spent without offence to God or
man : and I thank you for the sweet close of your discourse with Mr. Herberts
Verses ...
I thank you, good Master, for your good direction for fly-fishing, and for the sweet
enjoyment of the pleasant day ,which is so far spent without offence to God or
man : and I thank you for the sweet close of your discourse with Mr. Herberts
Verses ...
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Bright jhines the Sun,play beggers, play, here's scraps enough to serve to day :
What noise of viols is so sweet As when our merry clappers ring ? What mirth
doth want when beggers meet ? A beggers life is for a King: Eat, dr ink and play,
...
Bright jhines the Sun,play beggers, play, here's scraps enough to serve to day :
What noise of viols is so sweet As when our merry clappers ring ? What mirth
doth want when beggers meet ? A beggers life is for a King: Eat, dr ink and play,
...
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are to fired very small with Time, Sweet Margerom, and a little Winter-Savoury; to
these put some pickled Oy{\.ers,and some Anchovis, both these las whole ( for
the Anchovis will melt, and the Oysters Jhould not) to these you mufl add also a ...
are to fired very small with Time, Sweet Margerom, and a little Winter-Savoury; to
these put some pickled Oy{\.ers,and some Anchovis, both these las whole ( for
the Anchovis will melt, and the Oysters Jhould not) to these you mufl add also a ...
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Стр. 41 - The rest complains of cares to come. The flowers do fade, and wanton fields To wayward Winter reckoning yields: A honey tongue, a heart of gall, Is fancy's spring, but sorrow's fall. Thy gowns, thy shoes, thy beds of roses, Thy cap, thy kirtle, and thy posies, Soon break...
Стр. 36 - Look you, Scholar, thereabout we shall have a bite presently, or not at all: have with you Sir ! o
Стр. 39 - I know it now. I learned the first part in my golden age, when I was about the age of my poor daughter; and the latter part, which indeed fits me best now, but two or three years ago, when the cares of the world began to take hold of me: but you shall, God willing, hear them both, and sung as well as we can, for we both love anglers. Come, Maudlin, sing the first part to the gentlemen...
Стр. 218 - I'll be rather. Would the World now adopt me for her heir ; Would beauty's Queen entitle me the fair ; Fame speak me fortune's minion ; could I
Стр. 53 - Angle, for a companion that is cheerful, and free from swearing and scurrilous discourse, is worth gold. I love such mirth as does not make friends ashamed to look upon one another next morning ; nor men that cannot well bear it, to repent the money they spend...
Стр. 27 - ... as a snail moves, to that chub you intend to catch ; let your bait fall gently upon the water three or four inches before him, and he will infallibly take the bait.
Стр. 43 - ... Well sung, good woman ; I thank you. I'll give you another dish of fish one of these days ; and then beg another song of you. Come, scholar ! let Maudlin alone : do not you offer to spoil her voice. Look ! yonder comes mine hostess, to call us to supper. How now ! is my brother Peter come ? HOSTESS. Yes, and a friend with him. They are both glad to hear that you are in these parts ; and long to see you ; and long to be at supper, for they be very hungry.
Стр. 52 - High trolollie, lollie, lol; high trolollie, lee; And with their pleasant roundelays Bid welcome to the spring : Then care away, and wend along with me. This is not half the happiness The countryman enjoys, High trolollie, lollie...
Стр. 159 - And if myself have leave to see, I need not their light, having thee. Let others freeze with angling reeds, And cut their legs with shells and weeds, Or treacherously poor fish beset With strangling snare, or windowy net.
Стр. 26 - ... possible ; then put a grasshopper on your hook, and let your hook hang a quarter of a yard short of the water, to which end you must rest your rod on some bough of the tree...