The Complete Angler of Izaak Walton and Charles Cotton:: Extensively Embellished with Engravings on Copper and Wood, from Original Paintings and Drawings, by First Rate Artists. To which are Added, an Introductory Essay; the Linnæan Arrangement of the Various River Fish Delineated in the Work; and Illustrative Notes.. |
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... meat from my hand , to own me for her Master , to go home with me , and be willing the next day to afford me the like recreation . And more ; this element of air which I profess to trade in , the worth of it is such , and it is of such ...
... meat from my hand , to own me for her Master , to go home with me , and be willing the next day to afford me the like recreation . And more ; this element of air which I profess to trade in , the worth of it is such , and it is of such ...
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... meat morning and evening . Lastly , the Holy Ghost , when he descended visibly upon our Saviour , did it by assuming the shape of a Dove . And to conclude this part of my discourse , pray re- member these wonders were done by birds of ...
... meat morning and evening . Lastly , the Holy Ghost , when he descended visibly upon our Saviour , did it by assuming the shape of a Dove . And to conclude this part of my discourse , pray re- member these wonders were done by birds of ...
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... meat suit- able , if the earth had not been a bountiful mother ? But to pass by the mighty Elephant , which the earth breeds and nourisheth , and descend to the least of creatures , how doth the earth afford us a doctrinal ex- ample in ...
... meat suit- able , if the earth had not been a bountiful mother ? But to pass by the mighty Elephant , which the earth breeds and nourisheth , and descend to the least of creatures , how doth the earth afford us a doctrinal ex- ample in ...
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... you Sir , there is a trial of my skill , here he is ; That very Chub that I shewed you with the white spot on his tail : and I'll be as certain to make him a good dish of meat , as I was to. CHAP . II . ] THE COMPLETE ANGLER . 55.
... you Sir , there is a trial of my skill , here he is ; That very Chub that I shewed you with the white spot on his tail : and I'll be as certain to make him a good dish of meat , as I was to. CHAP . II . ] THE COMPLETE ANGLER . 55.
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... meat , as I was to catch him . I'll now lead you to an honest Ale - house where we shall find a cleanly room , lavender in the windows , and twenty ballads stuck about the wall ; there my Hostess , which I may tell you , is both cleanly ...
... meat , as I was to catch him . I'll now lead you to an honest Ale - house where we shall find a cleanly room , lavender in the windows , and twenty ballads stuck about the wall ; there my Hostess , which I may tell you , is both cleanly ...
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Page 79 - 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...
Page 78 - With coral clasps and amber studs: And if these pleasures may thee move, Come live with me, and be my love.
Page 9 - Lark, when she means to rejoice, to cheer herself and those that hear her, she then quits the earth, and sings as she ascends higher into the air ; and, having ended her heavenly employment, grows then mute and sad to think she must descend to the dull earth, which she would not touch but for necessity.
Page 75 - ... which broke their waves, and turned them into foam : and sometimes I beguiled time by viewing the harmless lambs, some leaping securely in the cool shade, whilst others sported themselves in the cheerful sun; and saw others craving comfort from the swollen udders of their bleating dams.
Page 114 - 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.
Page 43 - Whilst some men strive ill-gotten goods t' embrace; And others spend their time in base excess Of wine, or worse, in war, or wantonness. Let them that will, these pastimes still pursue, And on such pleasing fancies feed their fill; So I the fields and meadows green may view, And daily by fresh rivers walk at will, Among the daisies and the violets blue, Red hyacinth and yellow daffodil.
Page 80 - ... 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.
Page 43 - With eager bite of perch, or bleak, or dace ; And on the world and my Creator think : Whilst some men strive ill-gotten goods...
Page 43 - With the swift pilgrim's daubed nest; The groves already did rejoice, In Philomel's triumphing voice; The showers were short, the weather mild, The morning fresh, the evening smiled. Joan takes her neat-rubbed pail, and now She trips to milk the sand-red cow ; Where for some sturdy foot-ball swain Joan strokes a syllabub or twain; The fields and gardens were beset With tulips, crocus, violet; And now, though late, the modest rose Did more than half a blush disclose. Thus all looks gay and full of...
Page 118 - 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 ; " and so, if I might be judge, " God never did make a more calm, quiet, innocent recreation than angling.