The Complete Angler, Or, Contemplative Man's Recreation: Being a Discourse on Rivers, Fish-ponds, Fish, and FishingT. Tegg & Son, 1835 - 328 страници |
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... month of August , 1593. The Oxford Antiquary , who has thus fixed the place and year of his nativity , has left us no memorials of his family , nor even hinted where or how he was educated ; but has only told us , that before the year ...
... month of August , 1593. The Oxford Antiquary , who has thus fixed the place and year of his nativity , has left us no memorials of his family , nor even hinted where or how he was educated ; but has only told us , that before the year ...
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... months before his death , our Author made his will , which appears , by the peculiarity of many expressions con- tained in it , as well as by the hand , to be of his own writing . As there is something characteristic in this last solemn ...
... months before his death , our Author made his will , which appears , by the peculiarity of many expressions con- tained in it , as well as by the hand , to be of his own writing . As there is something characteristic in this last solemn ...
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... months after my death ; and I desire my son to shew kindness to him if he shall neede , and my son can spare it . And I do hereby will and declare my son Izaak to be my sole executor of this my last will and testament ; and Dr Hawkins ...
... months after my death ; and I desire my son to shew kindness to him if he shall neede , and my son can spare it . And I do hereby will and declare my son Izaak to be my sole executor of this my last will and testament ; and Dr Hawkins ...
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... months . Now for the art of catching fish , that is to say , how to make a man that was none , to be an angler by a book ; he that undertakes it , shall undertake a harder task than Mr Hales , a most valiant and excellent fencer , who ...
... months . Now for the art of catching fish , that is to say , how to make a man that was none , to be an angler by a book ; he that undertakes it , shall undertake a harder task than Mr Hales , a most valiant and excellent fencer , who ...
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... months of the year , I say , he that follows that rule shall be as sure to catch fish , and be as wise as he that ... month sooner or later , as the same year proves colder or hotter and yet , in the following Discourse , I have set ...
... months of the year , I say , he that follows that rule shall be as sure to catch fish , and be as wise as he that ... month sooner or later , as the same year proves colder or hotter and yet , in the following Discourse , I have set ...
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Страница 110 - ... 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...
Страница 86 - 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.
Страница 111 - There sit by him, and eat my meat, There see the sun both rise and set: There bid good morning to next day, There meditate my time away: And angle on, and beg to have A quiet passage to a welcome grave.
Страница 84 - 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.
Страница 54 - I mean, with inclinations to it, though both may be heightened by discourse and practice: but he that hopes to be a good angler, must not only bring an inquiring, searching, observing wit, but he must bring a large measure of hope and patience, and a love and propensity to the art itself; but having once got and practised it, then doubt not but angling will prove to be so pleasant, that it will prove to be, like virtue, a reward to itself.
Страница 232 - 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.
Страница 85 - 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.
Страница 58 - Wherefore, most sacred Spirit, I here present For me and all my fellows praise to Thee : And just it is that I should pay the rent, Because the benefit accrues to me.
Страница 83 - I sat down, when I was last this way a-fishing. 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.
Страница 85 - A gown made of the finest wool Which from our pretty lambs we pull; Fair lined slippers 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.