. The compleat angler. Fishing. The Compleat ^Angler how pleasantly that meadow looks ; nay, and the earth smells as sweetly too. Come, let me tell you what holy Mr. Herbert says of such days and flowers as these ; and then we will thank God that we enjoy them, and walk to the river and sit down quietly, and try to catch the other brace of trouts. Sweet day^ so cool^ so calm, so bright. The bridal of the earth and sky. Sweet dews 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— jind thou mu
. The compleat angler. Fishing. The Compleat ^Angler how pleasantly that meadow looks ; nay, and the earth smells as sweetly too. Come, let me tell you what holy Mr. Herbert says of such days and flowers as these ; and then we will thank God that we enjoy them, and walk to the river and sit down quietly, and try to catch the other brace of trouts. Sweet day^ so cool^ so calm, so bright. The bridal of the earth and sky. Sweet dews 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— jind thou must die. Sweet spring, full of sweet days and roses, A box where sweets compacted lie; My music shows you have your closes— jijid all must die. Only a sweet and virtuous soul. Like seasoned timber, never gives; But when the whole world turns to coal. Then chiefy 123. Please note that these images are extracted from scanned page images that may have been digitally enhanced for readability - coloration and appearance of these illustrations may not perfectly resemble the original Walton, Izaak, 1593-1683; Cotton, Charles, 1630-1687; Le Gallienne, Richard, 1866-1947 ed. London ; New York : John Lane
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