The Fisherman's Magazine and Review, Volume 1

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Page 308 - 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. He that at midnight, when the very labourer sleeps securely, should hear, as I have very often, the clear airs, the sweet descants, 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...
Page 64 - Some to the sun their insect-wings unfold, Waft on the breeze, or sink in clouds of gold; Transparent forms, too fine for mortal sight, Their fluid bodies half dissolved in light...
Page 148 - Here comes his body, mourned by Mark Antony : who, though he had no hand in his death, shall receive the benefit of his dying, a place in the commonwealth: As which of you shall not? With this I depart: That, as I slew my best lover for the good of Rome, I have the same dagger for myself, when it shall please my country to need my death.
Page 147 - Though sluggards deem it but a foolish chase, And marvel men should quit their easy chair, The toilsome way, and long, long league to trace, Oh ! there is sweetness in the mountain air, And life, that bloated Ease can never hope to share.
Page 296 - how happy I could be with either, were t'other dear charmer away...
Page 166 - ... that done, cover your pot and set it on a quick fire till it be sufficiently boiled ; then take out the carp and lay it with the broth into the dish, and pour upon it a quarter of a pound of the best fresh butter, melted and beaten with half-a-dozen spoonfuls of the broth, the yolks of two or three eggs, and some of the herbs shred ; garnish your dish with lemons, and so serve it up, and much good do you.
Page 63 - Scarcely had I remained in one place a few minutes, when the step on which I stood was quite concealed with a layer of them from two to four inches in depth. Near the lowest step a surface of water of five or six feet dimensions every way was entirely and thickly covered by them ; and what the current carried oft
Page 160 - Of all the fish that swim the wat'ry mead Not one in cunning can the carp exceed: Sometimes, when nets enclose the stream, she flies To hollow rocks, and there in secret lies. Sometimes the surface of the water skims, And, springing o'er the net, undaunted swims; Now motionless she lies beneath the flood, Holds by a weed, or sinks into the mud ; brought hither by one Mr.
Page 308 - Among all your quaint readings did you ever light upon Walton's Complete Angler? I asked you the question once before : it breathes the very spirit of innocence, purity, and simplicity of heart. There are many choice old verses interspersed in it. It would sweeten a man's temper at any time to read it; it would Christianise every discordant angry passion. Pray make yourself acquainted with it.
Page 307 - Look you, Sir, there is a trial of my skill,* there he is, that very chub that I showed 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 catch him.

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