.--Here is your hookbutmarrymy fingers tingle shrewdly
with the nettles; also I marked the fish hasting up stream.
Anglus.--Naycomewe shall even look for another.
Scotus.--OhMasterwhat is this? That which but now was dry ditch
is presently salad bowl
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waters
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Anglus.--PatienceScholar; 'tis but Master Hedgely's mencutting the
weeds above. We may rest us some hour or twotill they go by. Or
perchancefor a matter of five shillings -
Scotus.--NayMasterthis English angling is over costly. The rent of
your ditch is highthe expenses of travel are burdensome. In crawling
through your nettles and thistles I have scratched my faceand torn my
raimentand I will not pay the labourer to cease labouring in his industry.
Anglus.--Why thenpazienzaScholaror listen while I sing that sweet
ditty of country contentment and an angler's lifewrit by worthy Master
Hackle long ago.
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The Angler hath a jolly life Who by the rail runs downAnd leaves his
business and his wifeAnd all the din of town. The wind down stream is
blowing straightAnd nowhere cast can he; Then lohe doth but sit and
wait In kindly company.
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