The Complete Angler, Or, Contemplative Man's Recreation: Being a Discourse on Rivers, Fish-ponds, Fish, and Fishingproprietors, 1833 - 328 sider |
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... Sir Edward Sandys , Sir Edward Bysh , Mr Cranmer , Mr Chillingworth , Michael Drayton , and that celebrated scholar and critic , Mr John Hales of Eton . own ; and thereupon , leaving the Tower without leave 20 LIFE OF IZAAK WALTON .
... Sir Edward Sandys , Sir Edward Bysh , Mr Cranmer , Mr Chillingworth , Michael Drayton , and that celebrated scholar and critic , Mr John Hales of Eton . own ; and thereupon , leaving the Tower without leave 20 LIFE OF IZAAK WALTON .
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... scholar . Upon the return of the younger Walton , he prose- cuted his studies ; and having finished the same , entered into holy orders ; and became chaplain to Dr Seth Ward , bishop of Sarum ; by whose favour he attained to the dignity ...
... scholar . Upon the return of the younger Walton , he prose- cuted his studies ; and having finished the same , entered into holy orders ; and became chaplain to Dr Seth Ward , bishop of Sarum ; by whose favour he attained to the dignity ...
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... scholar , and be instructed in the art itself which you so much magnify . Piscator . Oh , sir , doubt not but that angling is an art is it not an art to deceive a trout with an artificial fly ? a trout ! that is more sharp sighted ...
... scholar , and be instructed in the art itself which you so much magnify . Piscator . Oh , sir , doubt not but that angling is an art is it not an art to deceive a trout with an artificial fly ? a trout ! that is more sharp sighted ...
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... scholar for you are such a companion , and have so quickly caught and so excellently cooked this fish , as makes me ambi- tious to be your scholar . Piscator . Give me your hand ! from this time forward I will be your master , and teach ...
... scholar for you are such a companion , and have so quickly caught and so excellently cooked this fish , as makes me ambi- tious to be your scholar . Piscator . Give me your hand ! from this time forward I will be your master , and teach ...
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... - I say very clean - and his body not washed after he is gutted , as indeed no fish should be . Well , scholar , you see what pains I have taken to recover the lost credit of the poor despised Chub . And THE COMPLETE ANGLER . 75.
... - I say very clean - and his body not washed after he is gutted , as indeed no fish should be . Well , scholar , you see what pains I have taken to recover the lost credit of the poor despised Chub . And THE COMPLETE ANGLER . 75.
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Side 112 - The dew shall weep thy fall to-night, — For thou must die. Sweet Rose, whose hue, angry and brave, Bids the rash gazer wipe his eye, Thy root is ever in its grave, — And thou must die.
Side 114 - ... hear the birds sing, and possess ourselves in as much quietness as these silent silver streams, which we now see glide so quietly by us. Indeed, my good scholar, we may say of angling as Dr. Boteler said of strawberries, " Doubtless God could have made a better berry, but doubtless God never did...
Side 88 - 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...
Side 86 - Her voice was good, and the ditty fitted for it: it was that smooth song which was made by Kit Marlow now at least fifty years ago. And the milk-maid's mother sung an answer to it which was made by Sir Walter Raleigh in his younger days. They were oldfashioned poetry, but choicely good; I think much better than the strong lines which are now in fashion in this critical age.
Side 236 - Dear Solitude, the soul's best friend, That man acquainted with himself dost make, And all his Maker's wonders to intend. With thee I here converse at will, And would be -glad to do so still, For it is thou alone that keep'st the soul awake.
Side 87 - Slippers, lined choicely for the cold, With buckles of the purest gold. A belt of straw, and ivy buds, With coral clasps, and amber studs; And if these pleasures may thee move, Come live with me, and be my love.
Side 46 - But the nightingale,' another of my airy creatures, breathes such sweet loud music, out of her little instrumental throat, that it might make mankind to think miracles are not ceased.
Side 85 - And the birds in the adjoining grove seemed to have a friendly contention with an echo, whose dead voice seemed to live in a hollow tree, near to the brow of that primrose hill.
Side 217 - In the loose rhymes of every poetaster — Could I be more than any man that lives, Great, fair, rich, wise, all in superlatives; Yet I more freely would these gifts resign, Than ever fortune would have made them mine ; And hold one minute of this holy leisure Beyond the riches of this empty pleasure.
Side 88 - 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, soon wither, soon forgotten,— In folly ripe, in reason rotten. Thy belt of straw and ivy buds, Thy coral clasps and amber studs,— All these in me no means can move To come to thee and be thy love.