The Compleat AnglerJohn Lane, 1904 - 454 sider |
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... turning sad ; Hence fetch your cure , cast in your bait , All anxious thoughts and cares shall straight Fly with such speed they'll seem to be Possest with the hydrophobie . The water's calmness in your breast , And smoothness on your ...
... turning sad ; Hence fetch your cure , cast in your bait , All anxious thoughts and cares shall straight Fly with such speed they'll seem to be Possest with the hydrophobie . The water's calmness in your breast , And smoothness on your ...
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... you company as far as Theobald's , and there leave you ; for then I turn up to a friend's house who mews a hawk for. Chap Page Conference betwixt an Angler, a Hunter, and a Fal- coner; each commending his recreation • The First.
... you company as far as Theobald's , and there leave you ; for then I turn up to a friend's house who mews a hawk for. Chap Page Conference betwixt an Angler, a Hunter, and a Fal- coner; each commending his recreation • The First.
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... turns to putrefaction . Nay more , the very birds of the air ( those that be not hawks ) are both so many and so useful and pleasant to man- kind , that I must not let them pass without some observations . They both feed and refresh him ...
... turns to putrefaction . Nay more , the very birds of the air ( those that be not hawks ) are both so many and so useful and pleasant to man- kind , that I must not let them pass without some observations . They both feed and refresh him ...
Side 33
... turn , and will first begin with a commendation of the Earth , as you have done most excellently of the Air : the earth being that element upon which I drive my pleasant , wholesome , hungry trade . The earth is a solid , settled ...
... turn , and will first begin with a commendation of the Earth , as you have done most excellently of the Air : the earth being that element upon which I drive my pleasant , wholesome , hungry trade . The earth is a solid , settled ...
Side 44
... torch , and kindles any torch that was not lighted . Some waters being drank cause madness , some drunkenness , and some laughter to death . The river Selarus in a few hours turns a rod or wand to stone ; and our 44 The Compleat Angler.
... torch , and kindles any torch that was not lighted . Some waters being drank cause madness , some drunkenness , and some laughter to death . The river Selarus in a few hours turns a rod or wand to stone ; and our 44 The Compleat Angler.
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Side 122 - 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 Sweet spring, full of sweet days and roses, A box where sweets compacted lie. My music shows ye have your closes. And all must die. Only a sweet and virtuous soul, Like seasoned timber, never gives ; But though the whole world turn to coal, Then chiefly lives.
Side 88 - With coral clasps and amber studs: And if these pleasures may thee move, Come live with me, and be my love.
Side 24 - He that at midnight, when the very labourer sleeps securely, should hear, as I have very often, the clear airs, the sweet descants B 3 the natural rising and falling, the doubling and redoubling of her voice, might well be lifted above earth, and say, Lord ! what music hast thou provided for the Saints in heaven, when thou affordest bad men such music on earth...
Side 90 - 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.
Side 85 - I left this place and entered into the next field, a second pleasure entertained me: 'twas a handsome milkmaid, that had not yet attained so much age and wisdom as to load her mind with any fears of many things that will never be...
Side 122 - SWEET Day, so cool, so calm, so bright, The bridal of the earth and sky, 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. Sweet Spring, full of sweet days and roses, A box where sweets compacted lie, My Music shows ye have your closes, And all must die.
Side 211 - Perch or Pike, Roach or Dace, We do chase ; Bleak or Gudgeon, Without grudging ; We are still contented. Or we sometimes pass an hour Under a green willow, That defends us from a shower, Making earth our pillow; Where we may Think and pray Before death Stops our breath. Other joys Are but toys, And to be lamented.
Side 257 - A prayer-book now shall be my looking-glass, In which I will adore sweet virtue's face. Here dwell no hateful looks, no...
Side 126 - I IN these flowery meads would be : These crystal streams should solace me; To whose harmonious bubbling noise I with my angle would rejoice. Sit here, and see the turtle-dove Court his chaste mate to acts of love; Or on that bank, feel the west wind Breathe health and plenty; please my mind. To see sweet dewdrops kiss these flowers. And then...
Side 257 - I would be wise, but that I often see The fox suspected, whilst the ass goes free: I would be fair, but see the fair and proud, Like the bright sun, oft setting in a cloud: I would be poor, but know the humble grass Still trampled on by each unworthy ass : Rich, hated ; wise, suspected; scorn'd, if poor; Great, fear'd; fair, tempted; high, still envy'd more.