LIBRARY UN4VERSJTY Of CALIPORNJA THE COMPLETE ANGLER Izaak Walton hallows any page in which his reverend name appears. CHARLES LAMB. THE COMPLETE ANGLER OR THE CONTEMPLATIVE MAN'S RECREATION OF IZAAK WALTON IBUtteU, foitf) an EntroUuctton BY EDWARD GILPIN JOHNSON CHICAGO A. C. McCLURG AND COMPANY 1893 COPYRIGHT BY A. C. MCCLURG AND CO. A.D. 1892 s PREFACE. /CHARLES LAMB, in commending to Cole- v-' ridge "The Complete Angler," added, " All the scientific part you may omit in read- ing; " and it is chiefly for those who, like Lamb, value Walton for his literary quality rather than his piscatorial lore, that this edition of his master- piece is intended. Walton's text is given intact ; but the voluminous technical notes with which modern editors have expanded and qualified his precepts have been generally omitted. For like reasons, we have ventured (with some compunc- tion) to divorce for the nonce " hearty, cheerful Mr. Cotton " from his life-long companion. Cot- ton's supplement (appended to "The Angler" as Part II. since the fifth edition) is a brief treatise on fly-fishing, designed to supply the deficiencies in this branch of Part I. Cotton wrote his essay hurriedly in ten days ; and though still of some 239 VI PREFACE. technical interest, it falls far short of its pro- totype in literary worth. Briefly, we offer in the present edition the kernel of the larger ones, not, of course, with a notion of sup- planting the latter, but with the hope of meeting contingencies where a small and portable volume is desirable. CONTENTS. PAGE PREFACE v INTRODUCTION xi AUTHOR'S DEDICATION TO JOHN OFFLEY, ESQ. . xxix AUTHOR'S ADDRESS TO HIS READERS , xxxi (ZT&e first CHAPTER I. A CONFERENCE BETWIXT AN ANGLER, A HUNTER, AND A FALCONER, EACH COMMENDING HIS REC- REATION ............... 35 >ecoirtr SDap. CHAPTER II. OBSERVATIONS OF THE OTTER AND CHUB 80 CHAPTER III. HOW TO FlSH FOR, AND TO DRESS, THE CHA VEN- DER, OR CHUB 91 VI 11 CONTENTS. CHAPTER IV. PACK OBSERVATIONS OF THE NATURE AND BREEDING OF THE TROUT, AND HOW TO FlSH FOR HIM. AND THE MILKMAID'S SONG ......... 99 anto CHAPTER V. MORE DIRECTIONS HOW TO FISH FOR, AND HOW TO MAKE FOR THE TROUT AN ARTIFICIAL MlN- NOW AND FLIES; WITH SOME MERRIMENT . . 114 fZT&e fourth SDap. CHAPTER VI. OBSERVATIONS OF THE UMBER, OR GRAYLING, AND DIRECTIONS HOW TO FISH FOR HIM . . . . 161 CHAPTER VII. OBSERVATIONS OF THE SALMON, WITH DIRECTIONS HOW TO FlSH FOR HIM ......... 164 CHAPTER VIII. OBSERVATIONS OF THE LUCE, OR PIKE, WITH DIRECTIONS HOW TO FISH FOR HIM ..... 173 CHAPTER IX. OBSERVATIONS OF THE CARP, WITH DIRECTIONS HOW TO FlSH FOR HIM l88 CONTENTS. IX CHAPTER X. PAGE OBSERVATIONS OF THE BREAM, AND DIRECTIONS TO CATCH HIM 198 CHAPTER XI. OBSERVATIONS OF THE TENCH, AND ADVICE HOW TO ANGLE FOR HIM 207 CHAPTER XII. OBSERVATIONS OF THE PERCH, AND DIRECTIONS HOW TO FlSH FOR HIM 2IO CHAPTER XIII. OBSERVATIONS OF THE EEL, AND OTHER FISH THAT WANT SCALES, AND HOW TO FlSH FOR THEM 2l6 CHAPTER XIV OBSERVATIONS OF THE BARBEL, AND DIRECTIONS HOW TO FlSH FOR HIM 225 CHAPTER XV. OBSERVATIONS OF THE GUDGEON, THE RUFFE, AND THE BLEAK, AND HOW TO FISH FOR THEM . . 231 CHAPTER XVI. Is OF NOTHING, OR THAT WHICH is NOTHING WORTH 234 CONTENTS. (ZT&e CHAPTER XVII. PAGE OF ROACH AND DACE, AND HOW TO FISH FOR THEM ; AND OF CADIS .......... 243 CHAPTER XVIII. OF THE MINNOW, OR PENK, OF THE LOACH, AND OF THE BULL-HEAD, OR MILLER'S-THUMB . . . 256 CHAPTER XIX. OF SEVERAL RIVERS, AND SOME OBSERVATIONS OF FISH ............... .261 CHAPTER XX. OF FlSH-PONDS AND HOW TO ORDER THEM . . 266 CHAPTER XXI. DIRECTIONS FOR MAKING OF A LINE, AND FOR THE COLORING OF BOTH ROD AND LINE . . . 271 INTRODUCTION. T^REDERICK SCHLEGEL once observed JL and Coleridge paid him the compliment of steal- ing the aphorism that "every man is born either a Platonist or an Aristotelian ; " is naturally predis- posed to unriddle the pageant of which he finds him- self a spectator, after the fashion of the Academy or of the Lyceum. Perhaps we are not to apply this maxim of Schle- gel's too literally ; but surely an arbitrary division of humanity into potential philosophers of one type or the other is too sweeping. The critics are not the only ones that come to the play; and quietly apart from the wrangling a-priorist and empiricist camps there has always been a section of mankind paradoxi- cally styled "philosophical" because of a natural inability and distaste to philosophize at all. To such unharassed, piously receptive souls the sense- world is a delightful spectacle benevolently arranged for their entertainment, where the mechanism by which the ingenious illusion is produced may be admired and applauded, without being intrusively pried into. They come, as it were, to enjoy, not to judge ; to commend, not to fret over the price of ad- mission, or to vex themselves and their neighbors with untimely misgivings as to foul weather impend- Xll INTRODUCTION. ing when the hour comes for leaving the playhouse. There is obviously a good deal to be said on the side of this easy sect, sometimes, and not unreasonably, held by irreverent minds to be wiser than even the accredited Professors of Wisdom themselves. For since we now have it on the best philosophical au- thority that our transcendental pryings are in effect no better than a child's efforts to lay hold of the moon, it would seem, on Philosophy's own showing, to be high time for her votaries to turn from their noumenal will-o'-the-wisps, and to content them- selves with enjoying where they are not permitted to comprehend. With some reservations on the honorable score of an inbred religious bent, the author of the little book in the hand of the reader was a "philosopher" of the comfortable type indicated in the foregoing. Izaak Walton was not the man to look Nature's gift-horses in the mouth. To his practical, shop-keeping sense an actual bird in the hand was worth any number of illusory birds in the metaphysical bush ; and we are inclined to believe that few men have entered this world blessed with a keener zest for its wholesomer pleasures (the " unreproved pleasures " of Milton), or, what is perhaps more to the point, kept that sense in its original nicety longer than this "Common Father of All Anglers." Nature, in balancing his account, has fondly placed it to the credit of Izaak Walton that for him no "fine, fresh May morning" ever dawned, no bird ever sang, or blossom shed its fragrance in vain. The outward details that remain to us of this life are sufficiently meagre ; " comfort- ably " so, says Mr. Lowell, in the tone of one who INTRODUCTION. xill has been in some sort a prey to modern journalistic espials. Walton was born of a family of substantial yeo- men at Stafford, on the- 9th of August, 1593, the year of Marlowe's death, and twenty-two years be- fore Shakespeare's. Of his family we know next to nothing, minute research having developed little more than the rather spectral fact that his father, Jervis Walton, was probably the second son of George Walton, sometime bailiff of Yoxhall. Of his school days there is no record. One fancies, how- ever, that Izaak found the "contemplative man's recreation" more to his taste than the Classics; as his writings testify that he had little Latin and no Greek, his frequent quotations of authors who wrote only in Latin, as Gesner, Cardan, Aldrovandus, Rondeletius, and Albertus Magnus, being derived from Topsel's translation of Gesner, in whose vo- luminous history of animals the other writers are cited. His educational defects, except in the clas- sics, were in a measure supplied by later reading, and especially by familiar converse with eminent and learned divines of his day, of whom, says the Ox- ford antiquary, Anthony a- Wood, "he was much beloved." Some of Walton's critics have thought fit to sneer at, others, scarcely wiser, to gloss over, his imperfect at- tainments, and especially his defective Latinity. A lack of acquirements which are the indispensable prop and stay of mediocrity need not, however, detain us in the case of a man of real parts and performance. The learning of a Person or an Erasmus would never have produced "The Complete Angler;" and had xiv INTRODUCTION. Walton, who revered learning, been nourished on a diet of Greek roots and particles, England would perhaps have gained a pedant at the price of a man of original merit and savor, in most cases an un- desirable exchange. Among the trivialities of petti- fogging criticism there is, perhaps, none more abject than this belittling an author of natural gifts and invention on the score of his minor lapses in scholar- ship. Even Shakespeare has been brayed at for such slips as placing a seaport in Bohemia. Walton went up to London from Staffordshire sometime before 1619, and, until the date of his re- tirement in 1664 with a modest fortune, he seems to have followed the trade of a linendraper. His first settlement in London as a shopkeeper was at the Royal Exchange in Cornhill ; and the fact that the shops round the Exchange were but seven and a half feet long by five wide has started one of his editors, the fastidious Mr. Major, on the eminently British conjecture that Walton must have been a wholesale dealer, because his shop was too small for the dis- play of goods. This well-meant theory, benevolently devised to disinfect a vulgar occupation, has been properly upset and laughed at by later editors; and it will probably seem of little moment to any one out- side a class treated at some length by Thackeray, whether a man who could write the "Lives" and " The Angler " thought fit to serve his customers by the piece or by the gross. Sometime before 1624 Walton left the Exchange, and we find it recorded that " he dwelt on the north side of Fleet Street, in a house two doors west of Chancery Lane, and abutting on a messuage known INTRODUCTION. XV by the sign of ' The Harrow.' " His last settlement in the city was, according to the parish register of Saint Dunstan, in the seventh house from the corner of Chancery Lane; and we find it further recorded that he filled successively the parish offices of scavenger (not, we may suppose, in a malodorous way), jury- man, constable, grand-juryman, overseer of the poor, and vestryman. During his busy London life Wal- ton's chief recreation was, of course, angling, an amusement profanely described by Swift, who, in- deed, stopped at nothing, as " a stick and a string, with a fly at one end and a fool at the other." In this gentle, maligned craft, Izaak was accounted the greatest proficient of his time ; and his favorite haunt for the sport seems to have been the Lea, a stream, we fancy, long stripped of its trout, to say nothing of its pleasant Waltonian inns, with their " lavender in the windows and twenty ballads stuck about the walls." These quaint hostelries inspired some of Walton's most characteristic passages. He never tires of ringing his pleasant changes upon their homely cheer; and one may venture to conjecture that if the joys awaiting good men in the next world are benevolently adjusted to their preferences in this, Izaak Walton is now reaping the reward of a well-spent life, in some celestial inn, o'ergrown with woodbine and honeysuckle, and presided over by a seraphic hostess " cleanly and handsome and civil " beyond the hostesses of this grosser mould. Walton was twice married, and, true to his predi- lection for the clergy, he went to them each time for his wife. His first venture was Rachel Floud, ma- ternally descended from Archbishop Cranmer. By XVI INTRODUCTION. her, who died in 1640, he had six sons and one daughter, all of whom died in infancy or early child- hood. His second wife, to whom he was married in 1646, was Anne, daughter of Thomas Ken, and sister of Dr. Ken, Bishop of Bath and Wells, one of the stubborn seven sent to the Tower by James II. Of this marriage there were three children, one son, Izaak, who lived but a short time ; a daughter, Anne ; and another Izaak, who survived his father, and died in 1719, a canon of Salisbury and a worthy "brother of the angle." Anne Ken, the second wife, died in 1662, as appears by a monumental inscription in the cathedral church of Worcester. Her epitaph, one of the quaintest of its kind and decked with sundry choice flowers of mortuary rhetoric, closes with the pious sentiment : "SHE DYED, (ALAS THAT SHE is DEAD!) THE I7TH OF APRIL, 1662, AGED 52 Study to be like her." Of Walton's later life we know little, save that it was well spent. Somewhere about this period (1644- 1646) he left London, and, with a fortune far short of what would now be termed a competence, retired to a small estate in Staffordshire, not far from his birthplace. In the words of Wood, "finding it dangerous for honest men to be there, he left the city, and lived sometimes at Stafford, and elsewhere ; but mostly in the families of the eminent clergymen of England, by whom he was much beloved." It will be remembered that the term " honest " had a religious and political import at that time; and that INTRODUCTION. XV11 Walton occasionally suffered for his loyalty to Church and King, we have some hints in his " Life of Sander- son." That a good share of his leisure was spent with his friend and adopted son, Charles Cotton, a good poet, a cheerful man, and an angler scarcely second to Walton himself, there is no doubt. Cotton was a royalist country-gentleman of Beresford in Staffordshire, whose handsome estate, Mr. Lowell thinks, "after sidling safely through the intricacies of the civil war, trickled pleasantly away through the chinks of its master's profusion." He had built a little fishing-house, marked with his own and Walton's initials " twisted in cypher," on the banks of the Dove ; and the two friends must have spent many a pleasant morning together whipping the waters of the stream, and conversing of the authors they knew so well. Of the efficacy of the "most honest, ingenious, quiet, and harmless art of angling " in preserving the sound mind in the sound body, he himself was a liv- ing proof. He assures us in his will, written by him- self at near ninety, that he is " in perfect memory ; " and we find him at eighty-three planning a pilgrimage of more than a hundred miles a serious matter at that day to join his friend Cotton in fishing in the Dove. Walton died on the fifteenth day of December, 1683, in his ninetieth year, at Winchester, and lies buried in a chapel in the south aisle of the cathedral. The verses to his memory, inscribed on a large flat slab of black marble, are so far from being what he would term "choicely good" that we refrain from quoting them. 2 xviii . INTRODUCTION. We may now run over briefly the dates and titles of Walton's writings. His first appearance as an author seems to have been in 1633, in an Elegy which accompanied the first edition of Donne's poems Walton, though his taste in poetry was good, could boast but a limited share of the accom- plishment of verse ; and the Elegy is neither above nor below his modest poetical level. Where his poetry is passable, it is chiefly because his prose merits, his amiable sincerity, and succinct phrase have crept in. Scarcely second in importance to " The Complete Angler" are the "Lives." Boswell records that this work was a prime favorite with Dr. Johnson; and he adds that the Doctor once observed (rather in Mr. Major's vein) that " it was wonderful that Wal- ton, who was in a very low situation in life, should have been familiarly received by so many great men, and that at a time when the ranks of society were kept more separate than they are now." There is perhaps ground for holding the gentle and courteous Walton's welcome in good society less "wonderful" than that of the Doctor him- self, though Boswell is not likely to have sug- gested it. The inception of the " Lives " was due to a happy chance. While living in the parish of St. Dunstan in the West, Walton became the friend and frequent hearer of its vicar, the famous Dr. Donne, who was also dean of St. Paul's. Upon Donne's death in 1631, he was engaged to collect materials for a " Life " which Sir Henry Wotton, provost of Eton College, was to write ; but Wotton dying before the INTRODUCTION. XIX completion of his task, Walton was persuaded to go on with it ; and the " Life " was accordingly fin- ished to the great satisfaction of Donne's friends and published with a collection of the Doctor's sermons in 1640. Walton's turn for biography having thus happily discovered itself, he found no lack of employment for the future. His remaining lives comprise Wot- ton (1651), Richard Hooker (1665), George Herbert (1670), and Bishop Sanderson (1678). " The Complete Angler " appeared in 1653, though it is probable it was begun some years before that. Owing to the engaging nature of subject and treat- ment, the work met with great success, reaching five editions in the author's lifetime, the second in 1655, the third in 1664, the fourth in 1668, and the fifth in 1676. To the fifth edition was added a Second Part, written at Walton's request by his friend Cotton, and described as being " Instructions how to angle for a trout or grayling in a clear stream." It is really a treatise on fly-fishing, a branch in which Cotton was proficient and of which Walton knew very little, and it was intended by Walton to supplement the tech- nical deficiency of his own work. Cotton's part is in form a continuation of "The Angler;" the dia- logue is retained, some of the former characters re- appear, and there is an evident effort throughout to catch the tone of the original: but the charm is gone ; it is Walton, in short, minus what is pecu- liarly Walton, salt without its savor. Walton's last literary task was the editing, and in a measure the re-writing, of " Thealma and Clear- chus," a "pastoral history" written by a certain XX INTRODUCTION. John Chalkhill, whose not very important identity has been the theme of much learned discussion. Walton's life, stretching over nearly a century, from the golden days when Shakespeare, Jonson, Massinger, and the rest of the Elizabethan "singing- birds" nested in the Mermaid, to the soberer era when Dryden swayed the sceptre of taste and letters at Will's coffee-house, opens many vistas to the fancy, It saw, in its quiet course, the imperious drama of Elizabeth's reign dwindle to its sorry con- clusion, the peevish, sick-room tyranny of a dying old woman, reft of her arrogant illusions, doubtful at last even of her own charms, sans friends, sans flatterers, a sapless kernel shrivelling away from its gilded court-husk ; it saw the fall of Bacon, Strafford, and Laud, the rise of Pym, Hampden, and Crom- well; it heard the clash of pike and rapier at Edge- hill and Marston Moor, and saw the standard that was raised at Nottingham go down in blood at Naseby ; it saw the laurels won for England under the Protectorate fade after the Restoration, and heard the thunder of the Dutch cannon in the Med- way, an ominous alarum that, as Pepys says, made " everybody nowadays reflect upon Oliver and com- mend him." Owing to a method of writing history now some- what discredited, it is events and characters like these that stir the fancy when we recall the England of Walton's date. The past has been so strained of its prose by the sieves of historians jealous for "the dignity of history," that we scarcely realize that, after all, it is the outwardly humdrum fortunes of Hodge and his kindred that form the weft and the INTRODUCTION. XXI warp of the nation's annals; and that in the days when the bickerings of King and Parliament were ruffling its surface, the main current of England's national life was flowing quietly enough. Izaak Walton, we may be sure, had no desire to follow the thundering drum, or to "go a-angling" in the turbid pool of politics. His party fervor was not of the feverish pitch that sets men upon convicting their fellow-citizens of error by the final logic of throat- cutting; so when the clouds of civil strife blackened over London, like a prudent man and a thrifty linen- draper, he put up his shutters, dismissed his 'pren- tices, packed his rods and his tackle, and hied away to the streams of quiet Staffordshire, where the trout were leaping into the sunshine, and the wary chub hung mid-deep in the shadows, and the pike lurked solitary in his jungle under the lily-pads. Like the prudent Mr. Piscator in "The Angler," when the shower came up, he seated himself under a honey- suckle hedge and waited till it was over. To more ardent spirits than his, this withdrawal from active partisanship to the more congenial paths of authorship and angling may smack unpleasantly of lukewarmness, not to say timidity; and Walton has been charged with both. Be that as it may, we at least have some reason to be thankful that Izaak Walton, instead of vaporing with Charles's cavaliers or singing truculent psalms with Oliver's roundheads, chose to serve his country according to his gifts by composing the " Lives " and " The Angler." Per- haps, too, Walton, as a contemplative man, reflected that if there was fighting to be done, there were plenty to do it out of sheer love for the game, not Xxii INTRODUCTION. unmingled perhaps with a little human weakness touching the final sharing of spoils. Fruitful lives like his, too, are not to be played fast and loose with. What had the world lost had Shakespeare fallen in some civil chance-medley of the times, like the Essex brawl, or had rare Ben Jonson been spitted on a Spanish pike in the Low Countries ? But not to multiply casuistry here, let us pass on to a point at which Walton is plainly and ludicrously lacking. Oddly enough, it is a point at which he is in some respects strongest, his sympathies. He speaks in the most tenderly caressing way of "the little living creatures with which the sun and sum- mer adorn and beautify the river-banks and mead- ows ; " he is loath even to disturb at its sweet labor " the little contemptible winged creature, namely, the laborious bee ; " he is as tender as Chaucer is of the blackbird and thrassel, the titlark, the little linnet, and "the honest robin that loves mankind both alive and dead ; " in short, the sunny heart of Wal- ton has a ray of kindness for all God's humbler crea- tures, except the fish. Here he is adamant. An angler, he tells us, does no harm but to the fish, and incidentally, of course, to the thousand and one luck- less beings he baits his hook with ; but this he counts as nothing. We have searched his pages in vain for a single expression of regret for the (from the fishes' point of view) devilish tortures he incites his disci- ples to inflict. Once we fancied we saw a ray of hope; but it soon vanished: after describing to his " loving scholar " the proper mode of putting a frog upon the hook, he deceptively adds: "and in so doing, use him as though you loved him, that is. INTRODUCTION'. xxiii harm him as little as you may possibly, that he may live the longer" that is, that he may serve as bait the longer. The moment one of his "little living creatures " presents itself in the guise of bait, it for- feits all claim upon the otherwise abundant sympa- thy of Izaak Walton. Several writers, notably Byron and Leigh Hunt, have railed at him on this score; the former irreverently declaring in " Don Juan " that " That quaint, old, cruel coxcomb in his gullet Should have a hook and a small trout to pull it ; " while Hunt, perhaps more with an eye to the capa- bilities in the way of literary development of the point of view than out of any tenderness for the fish, wrote : "Now fancy a Genius fishing/ all to make garlands suitable to this present month of May. These and many other field-flowers so perfumed the air that I thought that very meadow like that field in Sicily, of which Diodorus speaks, where the perfumes arising from the place make all dogs that hunt in it to fall off, and to lose their hottest scent. I say, as I thus sat, joying in my own happy condition, and pitying this poor rich man that owned this and many other pleasant groves and meadows about me, I did thankfully remember what my Saviour said, that the meek possess the earth, or rather they enjoy what the other possess and enjoy not ; for anglers, and meek, quiet-spirited men are free from those high, those restless thoughts which cor- rode the sweets of life, and they, and they only, can say as the poet has happily expressed it, " Hail ! blest estate of lowliness ! Happy enjoyments of such minds As, rich in self-contentedness, Can, like the reeds in roughest winds, By yielding make that blow but small, At which proud oaks and cedars fall." There came also into my mind at that time cer- tain verses in praise of a mean estate and an hum- ble mind. They were written by Phineas Fletcher, an excellent divine and an excellent angler, and the author of excellent Piscatory Eclogues, in 240 THE COMPLETE ANGLER. which you shall see the picture of this good man's mind ; and I wish mine to be like it. " No empty hopes, no courtly fears him fright, No begging wants his middle-fortune bite, But sweet content exiles both misery and spite, His certain life, that never can deceive him, Is full of thousand sweets and rich content ; The smooth-leaved beeches in the field receive him With coolest shade, till noontide's heat be spent: His life is neither tossed in boisterous seas, Or the vexatious world, or lost in slothful ease : Pleased and full blessed he lives, when he his God can please. 44 His bed, more safe than soft, yields quiet sleeps, While by his side his faithful spouse hath place ; His little son into his bosom creeps, The lively picture of his father's face. His humble house or poor state ne'er torment him : Less he could like, if less his God had lent him ; And when he dies, green turfs do for a tomb content him." Gentlemen, these were a part of the thoughts that then possessed me. And I there made a conversion of a piece of an old catch, and added more to it, fitting them to be sung by us anglers. Come, master, you can sing well ; you must sing a part of it as it is in this paper. THE ANGLER'S SONG. Man's life is but vain ; For 't is subject to pain And sorrow, and short as a bubble; THE COMPLETE ANGLER. 241 'T is a hodge-podge of business And money and care, And care and money and trouble. But we '11 take no care When the weather proves fair ; Nor will we vex now though it rain ; We '11 banish all sorrow, And sing till to-morrow, And angle and angle again. Peter. I marry, sir, this is music indeed ! This has cheered my heart, and made me to remember six verses in praise of music, which I will speak to you instantly. " Music ! miraculous rhetoric I that speak'st sense Without a tongue, excelling eloquence; With what ease might thy errors be excused, Wert thou as truly loved as thou 'rt abused ! But though dull souls neglect, and some reprove thee, I cannot hate thee, 'cause the Angels love thee ! " Ven. And the repetition of these last verses of music have called to my memory what Mr. Ed- mund Waller, a lover of the angle, says of love and music. " Whilst I listen to thy voice, Chloris, I feel my heart decay ; That powerful voice Calls my fleeting soul away : Oh, suppress that magic sound Which destroys without a wound. " Peace, Chloris, peace ; or singing die, That together you and I 16 242 THE COMPLETE ANGLER. To heaven may go : For all we know Of what the blessed do above Is that they sing and that they love." Pise. Well remembered, brother Peter; these verses came seasonably, and we thank you heartily. Come, we will all join together, my host and all, and sing my scholar's catch over again, and then each man drink the t' other cup and to bed, and thank God we have a dry house over our heads. Pise. Well, now, good night to everybody. Peter. And so say I. Ven. And so say I. Cor. Good night to you all ; and I thank you. Pise. Good morrow, brother Peter ! and the like to you, honest Coridon. Come, my hostess says there is seven shillings to pay : let 's each man drink a pot for his morning's draught, and lay down his two shillings ; that so my hostess may not have occasion to repent herself of being so diligent, and using us so kindly. Peter. The motion is liked by everybody, and so, hostess, here 's your money : we anglers are all beholden to you ; it will not be long ere I '11 see you again. And now, brother Piscator, I wish you and my brother, your scholar, a fair day and good for- tune. Come, Coridon, this is our way. JFtftl) CHAPTER XVII. OF ROACH AND DACE, AND HOW TO FISH FOR THEM ; AND OF CADIS. J7ENATOR. Good master, as we go now towards London, be still so courteous as to give me more instructions, for I have several boxes in my memory, in which I will keep them all very safe ; there shall not one of them be lost. Pise. Well, scholar, that I will ; and I will hide nothing from you that I can remember, and can think may help you forward towards a perfection in this art. And because we have so much time, and I have said so little of roach and dace, I will give you some directions concerning them. Some say the roach is so called from rutilus, which, they say, signifies red fins. He is a fish of no great reputation for his dainty taste ; and his spawn is accounted much better than any other part of him. And you may take notice that as the carp is accounted the water-fox for his cunning, so the roach is accounted the water-sheep for his sim- plicity or foolishness. It is noted that the roach and dace recover strength, and grow in season in 244 THE COMPLETE ANGLER. a fortnight after spawning ; the barbel and chub in a month ; the trout in four months ; and the salmon in the like time, if he gets into the sea, and after into fresh water. Roaches be accounted much better in the river than in a pond, though ponds usually breed the biggest. But there is a kind of bastard small roach that breeds in ponds, with a very forked tail, and of a very small size, which some say is bred by the bream and right roach, and some ponds are stored with these beyond belief; and knowing men that know their difference call them ruds : they differ from the true roach as much as a herring from a pilchard. And these bastard breed of roach are now scattered in many rivers, but I think not in the Thames, which I believe affords the largest and fat- test in this nation, especially below London Bridge. The roach is a leather-mouthed fish, and has a kind of saw-like teeth in his throat. And lastly, let me tell you, the roach makes the angler excellent sport, especially the great roaches about London, where I think there be the best roach-anglers ; and I think the best trout-anglers be in Derbyshire, for the waters there are clear to an extremity. Next, let me tell you, you shall fish for this roach in winter with paste or gentles, in April with worms or cadis : in the very hot months with little white snails, or with flies under water, for he seldom takes them at the top, though the dace will. In many of the hot months roaches may also be caught thus : take a May-fly, or ant-fly, sink him THE COMPLETE ANGLER. 245 with a little lead to the bottom near to the piles or posts of a bridge, or near to any posts of a weir, I mean any deep place where roaches lie quietly, and then pull your fly up very leisurely, and usually a roach will follow your bait to the very top of the water and gaze on it there, and run at it and take it lest the fly should fly away from him. I have seen this done at Windsor and Henley Bridge, and great store of roach taken ; and some- times a dace or chub. And in August you may fish for them with a paste made only of the crumbs of bread, which should be of pure fine manchet ; l and that paste must be so tempered betwixt your hands till it be both soft and tough too : a very little water, and time and labor, and clean hands, will make it a most excellent paste. But when you fish with it, you must have a small hook, a quick eye, and a nimble hand, or the bait is lost, and the fish too, if one may lose that which he never had. With this paste you may, as I said, take both the roach and the dace or dare ; for they be much of a kind, in matter of feeding, cunning, goodness, and usually in size. And there- fore take this general direction for some other baits which may concern you to take notice of. They will bite almost at any fly, but especially at ant-flies ; concerning which take this direction, for it is very good. Take the blackish ant-fly out of the mole-hill or ant-hill, in which place you shall find them in the 1 The finest white rolls. NARES. 246 THE COMPLETE ANGLER. month of June ; or if that be too early in the year, then doubtless you may find them in July, August, and most of September. Gather them alive, with both their wings, and then put them into a glass that will hold a quart or a pottle ; but first put into the glass a handful or more of the moist earth out of which you gather them, and as much of the roots of the grass of the said hillock ; and then put in the flies gently, that they lose not their wings. Lay a clod of earth over it, and then so many as are put into the glass without bruising will live there a month or more, and be always in a readiness for you to fish with ; but if you would have them keep longer, then get any great earthen pot, or barrel of three or four gallons, which is better ; then wash your barrel with water and honey, and having put into it a quan- tity of earth and grass-roots, then put in your flies, and cover it, and they will live a quarter of a year. These, in any stream and clear water, are a deadly bait for roach or dace, or for a chub ; and your rule is, to fish not less than a handful from the bottom. I shall next tell you a winter-bait for a roach, a dace, or chub ; and it is choicely good. About All-hallontide, and so till frost comes, when you see men ploughing up heath-ground or sandy ground or greenswards, then follow the plough, and you shall find a white worm as big as two mag- gots, and it hath a red head ; you may observe in what ground most are, for there the crows will be very watchful, and follow the plough very close. THE COMPLETE ANGLER. 247 It is all soft, and full of whitish guts, a worm that is in Norfolk and some other counties called a grub, and is bred of the spawn or eggs of a beetle, which she leaves in holes that she digs in the ground under cow or horse dung, and there rests all winter, and in March or April comes first to be a red and then a black beetle. Gather a thousand or two of these, and put them with a peck or two of their own earth into some tub or firkin, and cover and keep them so warm that the frost or cold air or winds kill them not. These you may keep all winter, and kill fish with them at any time ; and if you put some of them into a little earth and honey a day before you use them, you will find them an excellent bait for bream, carp, or indeed for almost any fish. And after this manner you may also keep gen- tles all winter, which are a good bait then, and much the better for being lively and tough. Or you may breed and keep gentles thus : take a piece of beast's liver, and with a cross stick hang it in some corner over a pot or barrel half full of dry clay ; and as the gentles grow big, they will fall into the barrel, and scour themselves, and be always ready for use whensoever you incline to fish; and these gentles may be thus created till after Michaelmas. But if you desire to keep gen- tles to fish with all the year, then get a dead cat or a kite, and let it be fly-blown ; and when the gentles begin to be alive and to stir, then bury it and them in soft, moist earth, but as free from 248 THE COMPLETE ANGLER. frost as you can, and these you may dig up at any time when you intend to use them : these will last till March, and about that time turn to be flies. But if you be nice to foul your fingers, which good anglers seldom are, then take this bait : get a handful of well-made malt, and put it into a dish of water, and then wash and rub it betwixt your hands till you make it clean, and as free from husks as you can ; then put that water from it, and put a small quantity of fresh water to it, and set it in something that is fit for that purpose over the fire, where it is not to boil apace, but leisurely and very softly, until it become some- what soft, which you may try by feeling it betwixt your finger and thumb ; and when it is soft, then put your water from it : then take a sharp knife, and turning the sprout-end of the corn upward, with the point of your knife take the back part of the husk off from it, and yet leaving a kind of in- ward husk on the corn, or else it is marred ; and then cut off that sprouted end, I mean a little of it, that the white may appear, and so pull off the husk on the cloven side, as I directed you ; and then cutting off a very little of the other end, that so your hook may enter; and if your hook be small and good, you will find this to be a very choice bait, either for winter or summer, you sometimes casting a little of it into the place where your float swims. And to take the roach and dace, a good bait is THE COMPLETE ANGLER. 249 the young brood of wasps or bees, if you dip their heads in blood ; especially good for bream, if they be baked or hardened in their husks in an oven, after the bread is taken out of it ; or hardened on a fire-shovel ; and so also is the thick blood of sheep, being half dried on a trencher, that so you may cut into such pieces as may best fit the size of your hook ; and a little salt keeps it from grow- ing black, and makes it not the worse but better : this is taken to be a choice bait if rightly ordered. There be several oils of a strong smell that I have been told of, and to be excellent to tempt fish to bite, of which I could say much. But I remember I once carried a small bottle from Sir George Hastings to Sir Henry Wotton (they were both chemical men) as a great present : it was sent and received and used with great confidence ; and yet, upon inquiry, I found it did not answer the expectation of Sir Henry, which, with the help of this and other circumstances, makes me have but little belief in such things as many men talk of. Not but that I think fishes both smell and hear, as I have expressed in my former dis- course ; but there is a mysterious knack, which, though it be much easier than the philosopher's stone, yet is not attainable by common capacities, or else lies locked up in the brain or breast of some chemical man, that, like the Rosicrucians, will not yet reveal it. But let me nevertheless tell you that camphor put with moss into your worm-bag with your worms, makes them, if many anglers be 250 THE COMPLETE ANGLER. not very much mistaken, a tempting bait, and the angler more fortunate. But I stepped by chance into this discourse of oils, and fishes smelling ; and though there might be more said, both of it and of baits for roach and dace and other float-fish, yet I will forbear it at this time, and tell you in the next place how you are to prepare your tackling : concerning which I will, for sport-sake, give you an old rhyme out of an old fish-book, which will prove a part and but a part of what you are to provide. " My rod and my line, my float and my lead, My hook and my plummet, my whetstone and knife, My basket, my baits both living and dead, My net and my meat, for that is the chief: Then I must have thread, and hairs green and small, With mine angling-purse, and so you have all." But you must have all these tackling and twice so many more, with which, if you mean to be a fisher, you must store yourself; and to that pur- pose I will go with you either to Mr. Margrave, who dwells amongst the booksellers in St. Paul's Churchyard, or to Mr. John Stubbs, near to the Swan in Golding Lane ; they be both honest men, and will fit an angler with what tackling he lacks. Ven. Then, good master, let it be at , for he is nearest to my dwelling ; and I pray let 's meet there the pth of May next, about two of the clock ; and I '11 want nothing that a fisher should be fur- nished with. THE COMPLETE ANGLER. 2$l Pise. Well, and I '11 not fail you, God willing, at the time and place appointed. Ven. I thank you, good master, and I will not fail you. And, good master, tell me what baits more you remember, for it will not now be long ere we shall be at Tottenham High-Cross ; and when we come thither I will make you some re- quital of your pains, by repeating as choice a copy of verses as any we have heard since we met to- gether ; and that is a proud word, for we have heard very good ones. Pise. Well, scholar, and I shall be then right glad to hear them. And I will, as we walk, tell you whatsoever comes in my mind, that I think may be worth your hearing. You may make another choice bait thus : take a handful or two of the best and biggest wheat you can get ; boil it in a little milk, like as frumity is boiled ; boil it so till it be soft, and then fry it very leisurely with honey and a little beaten saffron dissolved in milk ; and you will find this a choice bait, and good I think for any fish, especially for roach, dace, chub, or grayling : I know not but that it may be as good for a river-carp, and especially if the ground be a little baited with it. And you may also note that the spawn of most fish is a very tempting bait, being a little hardened on a warm tile, and cut into fit pieces. Nay, mulberries and those blackberries which grow upon briers be good baits for chubs or carps : with these many have been taken in ponds, and in 252 THE COMPLETE ANGLER. some rivers where such trees have grown near the water, and the fruit customarily dropped into it. And there be a hundred other baits, more than can be well named ; which, by constant baiting the water, will become a tempting bait for any fish in it. You are also to know that there be divers kinds of cadis or case-worms, that are to be found in this nation in several distinct counties, and in several little brooks that relate to bigger rivers : as namely one cadis, called a piper, whose husk or case is a piece of reed about an inch long or longer, and as big about as the compass of a two- pence. These worms being kept three or four days in a woollen bag with sand at the bottom of it, and the bag wet once a day, will in three or four days turn to be yellow ; and these be a choice bait for the chub or chavender, or indeed for any great fish, for it is a large bait. There is also a lesser cadis-worm, called a cock- spur, being in fashion like the spur of a cock, sharp at one end ; and the case or house in which this dwells is made of small husks, and gravel, and slime, most curiously made of these, even so as to be wondered at ; but not to be made by man, no more than a kingfisher's nest can, which is made of little fishes' bones, and have such a geometrical interweaving and connection as the like is not to be done by the art of man. This kind of cadis is a choice bait for any float-fish ; it is much less than the piper-cadis, and to be so ordered ; and these THE COMPLETE ANGLER. 253 may be so preserved ten, fifteen, or twenty days, or it may be longer. There is also another cadis, called by some a straw-worm and by some a ruff-coat, whose house or case is made of little pieces of bents and rushes and straws and water-weeds, and I know not what ; which are so knit together with condensed slime that they stick about her husk or case not unlike the bristles of a hedgehog. These three cadises are commonly taken in the beginning of summer, and are good indeed to take any kind of fish with float or otherwise. I might tell you of many more, which as these do early, so those have their time also of turning to be flies later in summer ; but I might lose myself and tire you by such a dis- course : I shall therefore but remember you that to know these and their several kinds, and to what flies every particular cadis turns, and then how to use them, first as they be cadis, and after as they be flies, is an art, and an art that every one that professes to be an angler has not leisure to search over ; and if he had, is not capable of learning. I '11 tell you, scholar, several countries have several kinds of cadises, that indeed differ as much as dogs do : that is to say, as much as a very cur and a greyhound do. These be usually bred in the very little rills or ditches that run into bigger rivers, and, I think, a more proper bait for those very rivers than any other. I know not, or of what, this cadis receives life, or what colored fly it turns 254 THE COMPLETE ANGLER. to ; but, doubtless, they are the death of many trouts : and this is one killing way. Take one, or more if need be, of these large yellow cadis ; pull off his head, and with it pull out his black gut ; put the body, as little bruised as is possible, on a very little hook, armed on with a red hair, which will show like the cadis-head ; and a very little thin lead, so put upon the shank of the hook that it may sink presently. Throw this bait, thus ordered, which will look very yellow, into any great still hole where a trout is, and he will presently venture his life for it, 't is not to be doubted, if you be not espied ; and that the bait first touch the water, before the line ; and this will do best in the deepest, stillest water. Next let me tell you I have been much pleased to walk quietly by a brook with a little stick in my hand, with which I might easily take these and consider the curiosity of their composure ; and if you shall ever like to do so, then note that your stick must be a little hazel or willow, cleft, or have a nick at one end of it, by which means you may with ease take any of them in that nick out of the water, before you have any occasion to use them. These, my honest scholar, are some observations told to you as they now come into my memory, of which you may make some use ; but for the practical part, it is that that makes an angler : it is diligence and observation and practice, and an ambition to be the best in the art, that must do it. I will tell you, scholar, I once heard one say, " I THE COMPLETE ANGLER. 2$$ envy not him that eats better meat than I do, nor him that is richer, or that wears better clothes than I do : I envy nobody but him, and him only, that catches more fish than I do." And such a man is like to prove an angler ; and this noble emula- tion I wish to you and all young anglers. CHAPTER XVIII. OF THE MINNOW, OR PENK, OF THE LOACH, AND OF THE BULL-HEAD, OR MILLER ; S-THUMB. plSCATOR. There be also three or four other little fish that I had almost forgot, that all are without scales, and may, for excellence of meat, be compared to any fish of greatest value and largest size. They be usually full of eggs or spawn all the months of summer ; for they breed often, as 't is observed mice and many of the smaller four-footed creatures of the earth do ; and as those, so these come quickly to their full growth and perfection. And it is needful that they breed both often and numerously ; for they be, besides other accidents of ruin, both a prey and baits for other fish. And first I shall tell you of the minnow, or penk. The minnow hath, when he is in perfect season and not sick, which is only presently after spawn- ing, a kind of dappled or waved color, like to a panther, on his sides, inclining to a greenish and sky-color, his belly being milk-white, and his back almost black or blackish. He is a sharp biter at THE COMPLETE ANGLER. a small worm, and in hot weather makes excel- lent sport for young anglers, or boys, or women that love that recreation. And in the spring they make of them excellent minnow-tansies ; for, be- ing washed well in salt, and their heads and tails cut off, and their guts taken out, and not washed after, they prove excellent for that use, that is, being fried with yolks of eggs, the flowers of cowslips, and of primroses, and a little tansy ; thus used, they make a dainty dish of meat. The loach is, as I told you, a most dainty fish : he breeds and feeds in little and clear, swift brooks or rills, and lives there upon the gravel and in the sharpest streams ; he grows not to be above a finger long, and no thicker than is suitable to that length. This loach is not unlike the shape of the eel ; he has a beard or wattels like a barbel. He has two fins at his sides, four at his belly, and one at his tail ; he is dappled with many black or brown spots ; his mouth is barbel-like under his nose. This fish is usually full of eggs or spawn, and is by Gesner, and other learned physicians, commended for great nourishment, and to be very grateful both to the palate and stomach of sick persons. He is to be fished for with a very small worm at the bottom ; for he very seldom or never rises above the gravel, on which, I told you, he usually gets his living. The miller's-thumb, or bull-head, is a fish of no pleasing shape. He is by Gesner compared to the sea-toadfish, for his similitude and shape. It 17 258 THE COMPLETE ANGLER. has a head, big and flat, much greater than suit- able to his body ; a mouth very wide and usually gaping. He is without teeth, but his lips are very rough, much like to a file. He hath two fins near to his gills, which be roundish or crested ; two fins also under the belly, two on the back, one below the vent ; and the fin of his tail is round. Nature hath painted the body of this fish with whitish, blackish, brownish spots. They be usually full of eggs or spawn all the summer, I mean the females ; and those eggs swell their vents almost into the form of a dug. They be- gin to spawn about April, and, as I told you, spawn several months in the summer. And in the winter the minnow and loach and bull-head dwell in the mud, as the eel doth, or we know not where ; no more than we know where the cuckoo and swallow and other half-year birds, which first appear to us in April, spend their six cold, winter, melancholy months. This bull-head does usually dwell and hide himself in holes or amongst stones in clear water, and in very hot days will lie a long time very still, and sun him- self, and will be easy to be seen upon any flat stone or any gravel, at which time he will suffer an angler to put a hook baited with a small worm very near unto his very mouth ; and he never re- fuses to bite, nor indeed to be caught with the worst of anglers. Matthiolus commends him much more for his taste and nourishment than for his shape or beauty. THE COMPLETE ANGLER. 2 59 There is also a little fish called a stickleback, a fish without scales, but hath his body fenced with several prickles. I know not where he dwells in winter, nor what he is good for in sum- mer, but only to make sport for boys and women- anglers, and to feed other fish that be fish of prey, as trouts in particular, who will bite at him as at a penk ; and better, if your hook be rightly baited with him, for he may be so baited as, his tail turning like the sail of a windmill, will make him turn more quick than any penk or minnow can. For note that the nimble turning of that, or the minnow, is the perfection of minnow fish- ing. To which end, if you put your hook into his mouth and out at his tail, and then, having first tied him with a white thread a little above his tail, and placed him after such a manner on your hook as he is like to turn, then sew up his mouth to your line, and he is like to turn quick, and tempt any trout ; but if he does not turn quick, then turn his tail a little more or less towards the inner part, or towards the side of the hook ; or put the minnow or stickleback a little more crooked or more straight on your hook, un- til it will turn both true and fast, and then doubt not but to tempt any great trout that lies in a swift stream. And the loach that I told you of, will do the like ; no bait is more tempting, pro- vided the loach be not too big. And now, scholar, with the help of this fine morning and your patient attention, I have said 26O THE COMPLETE ANGLER. all that my present memory will afford me, con- cerning most of the several fish that are usually fished for in fresh waters. Ven. But, master, you have, by your former civility, made me hope that you will make good your promise, and say something of the several rivers that be of most note in this nation ; and also of fish-ponds, and the ordering of them : and do it, I pray, good master, for I love any discourse of rivers and fish and fishing ; the time spent in such discourse passes away very pleasantly. jFiftl) CHAPTER XIX. OF SEVERAL RIVERS, AND SOME OBSERVATIONS OF FISH. pISCATOR. Well, scholar, since the ways and weather do both favor us, and that we yet see not Tottenham Cross, you shall see my will- ingness to satisfy your desire. And, first, for the rivers of this nation : there be, as you may note out of Dr. Heylin's Geography and others, in number three hundred and twenty-five ; but those of chiefest note he reckons and describes as followeth. The chief is Thamisis, compounded of two rivers, Thame and Isis ; whereof the former, rising somewhat beyond Thame in Buckinghamshire, and the latter near Cirencester in Gloucestershire, meet together about Dorchester in Oxfordshire ; the issue of which happy conjunction is the Tha- misis, or Thames. Hence it flieth betwixt Berks, Buckinghamshire, Middlesex, Surrey, Kent, and Essex, and so weddeth himself to the Kentish Medvvay in the very jaws of the ocean. This glori- ous river feeleth the violence and benefit of the sea 262 THE COMPLETE ANGLER. more than any river in Europe, ebbing and flow- ing twice a day more than sixty miles ; about whose banks are so many fair towns and princely palaces that a German poet thus truly spake : " Tot campos, etc. " We saw so many woods and princely bowers, Sweet fields, brave palaces, and stately towers ; So many gardens, dressed with curious care. That Thames with royal Tiber may compare " 2. The second river of note is Sabrina, or Severn. It hath its beginning in Plinilimmon Hill in Montgomeryshire, and his end seven miles from Bristol ; washing in the mean space the walls of Shrewsbury, Worcester, and Gloucester, and divers other places and palaces of note. 3. Trent, so called from thirty kind of fishes that are found in it, or for that it receiveth thirty lesser rivers ; who, having his fountain in Stafford- shire, and gliding through the counties of Notting- ham, Lincoln, Leicester, and York, augmenteth the turbulent current of Humber, the most violent stream of all the isle. This Humber is not, to say truth, a distinct river, having a spring -head of his own, but it is rather the mouth, or astuarium, of divers rivers here confluent and meeting to- gether ; namely, your Derwent, and especially of Ouse and Trent ; and (as the Danow, having re- ceived into its channel the rivers Dravus, Savus, Tibiscus, and divers others) changeth his name into this of Humberabus, as the old geographers call it. THE COMPLETE ANGLER. 263 4. Medway, a Kentish river, famous for har- boring the royal navy. 5. Tweed, the northeast bound of England, on whose northern banks is seated the strong and impregnable town of Berwick. 6. Tyne, famous for Newcastle, and her inex- haustible coal-pits. These, and the rest of prin- cipal note, are thus comprehended in one of Mr. Dray ton's sonnets : " Our floods' queen, Thames, for ships and swans is crowned ; And stately Severn for her shore is praised ; The crystal Trent for fords and fish renowned , And Avon's fame to Albion's cliffs is raised. Carlegion-Chester vaunts her holy Dee ; York many wonders of her Ouse can tell ; The Peak her Dove, whose banks so fertile be, And Kent will say her Medway doth excel. Cotswold commends her Isis to the Thame ; Our northern borders boast of Tweed's fair flood ; Our western parts extol their Willy's fame, And the old Lea brags of the Danish blood " These observations are out of learned Dr. Heylin, and my old deceased friend, Michael Drayton ; and because you say, you love such dis- courses as these of rivers and fish and fishing, I love you the better, and love the more to impart them to you ; nevertheless, scholar, if I should begin but to name the several sorts of strange fish that are usually taken in many of those rivers that run into the sea, I might beget wonder in you, or unbelief, or both ; and yet I will venture to tell 264 THE COMPLETE ANGLER. you a real truth concerning one lately dissected by Dr. Wharton, a man of great learning and experience, and of equal freedom to communicate it ; one that loves me and my art ; one to whom I have been beholden for many of the choicest observations that I have imparted to you. This good man, that dares do anything rather than tell an untruth, did, I say, tell me he lately dissected one strange fish, and he thus described it to me : " The fish was almost a yard broad, and twice that length ; his mouth wide enough to receive or take into it the head of a man ; his stomach seven or eight inches broad. He is of a slow motion, and usually lies or lurks close in the mud, and has a movable string on his head about a span, or near unto a quarter of a yard long ; by the moving of which, which is his natural bait, when he lies close and unseen in the mud, he draws other smaller fish so close to him, that he can suck them into his mouth, and so devours and digests them." And, scholar, do not wonder at this ; for, besides the credit of the relator, you are to note many of these, and fishes which are of the like and more unusual shapes, are very often taken on the mouths of our sea -rivers and on the sea-shore. And this will be no wonder to any that have travelled Egypt ; where 't is known the famous river Nilus does not only breed fishes that yet want names, but by the overflowing of that river and the help of the sun's heat on the fat slime which that river leaves on the banks, when it falls back into its THE COMPLETE ANGLER. 26$ natural channel, such strange fish and beasts are also bred that no man can give a name to, as Grotius, in his " Sophom," and others, have observed. But whither am I strayed in this discourse ? I will end it by telling you that at the mouth of some of these rivers of ours herrings are so plen- tiful, as namely near to Yarmouth in Norfolk, and in the west-country pilchers so very plentiful, as you will wonder to read what our learned Camden relates of them in his " Britannia," pp. 178, 186. Well, scholar, I will stop here and tell you what by reading and conference I have observed con- cerning fish-ponds. CHAPTER XX. OF FISH-PONDS, AND HOW TO ORDER THEM. pISCATOR. Dr. Lebault, the learned French- man, in his large discourse of " Maison Rus- tique," gives this direction for making of fish-ponds. I shall refer you to him to read it at large ; but I think I shall contract it, and yet make it as useful. He adviseth that when you have drained the ground and made the earth firm where the head of the pond must be, you must then, in that place, drive in two or three rows of oak or elm piles, which should be scorched in the fire, or half burned, before they be driven into the earth ; for being thus used, it preserves them much longer from rotting. And having done so, lay fagots or bavins 1 of smaller wood betwixt them ; and then earth betwixt and above them ; and then, having first very well rammed them and the earth, use another pile in like manner as the first were, and note that the second pile is to be of or about the height that you intend to make your sluice or flood- gate, or the vent that you intend shall convey the 1 Small fagots of light brushwood. THE COMPLETE ANGLER. 267 overflowings of your pond, in any flood that shall endanger the breaking of the pond-dam. Then he advises that you plant willows or owlers l about it, or both ; and then cast in bavins in some places not far from the side, and in the most sandy places, for fish both to spawn upon, and to defend them and the young fry from the many fish, and also from vermin, that lie at watch to de- stroy them ; especially the spawn of the carp and tench, when 't is left to the mercy of ducks or vermin. He and Dubravius and all others advise that you make choice of such a place for your pond that it may be refreshed with a little rill, or with rain-water running or falling into it ; by which fish are more inclined both to breed, and are also re- freshed and fed the better, and do prove to be of a much sweeter and more pleasant taste. To which end it is observed that such pools as be large and have most gravel, and shallows where fish may sport themselves, do afford fish of the purest taste. And note that in all pools it is best for fish to have some retiring-place, as, namely, hollow banks, or shelves, or roots of trees, to keep them from danger ; and when they think fit, from the ex- treme heat of summer, as also from the extremity of cold in winter. And note that if many trees be growing about your pond, the leaves thereof falling into the water make it nauseous to the fish, and the fish to be so to the eater of it. 1 Poplars. 268 THE COMPLETE ANGLER. 'Tis noted that the tench and eel love mud, and the carp loves gravelly ground, and in the hot months to feed on grass. You are to cleanse your pond, if you intend either profit or pleasure, once every three or four years, especially some ponds, and then let it lie dry six or twelve months, both to kill the water-reeds, as water-lilies, candocks, 1 reate, 2 and bulrushes, that breed there ; and also that as these die for want of water, so grass may grow in the pond's bottom, which carps will eat greed- ily in all the hot months if the pond be clean. The letting your pond dry and sowing oats in the bottom is also good, for the fish feed the faster ; and being sometime let dry, you may observe what kind of fish either increases or thrives best in that water, for they differ much both in their breeding and feeding. Lebault also advises that if your ponds be not very large and roomy, that you often feed your fish by throwing in to them chippings of bread, curds, grains, or the entrails of chickens, or of any fowl or beast that you kill to feed yourselves ; for these afford fish a great relief. He says that frogs and ducks do much harm, and devour both the spawn and the young fry of all fish, especially of the carp : and I have, besides experience, many testimonies of it. But Lebault allows water-frogs to be good meat, especially in some months, if they be fat ; but you are to note that he is a Frenchman, and we 1 A species of dog-grass growing in rivers. 2 The sedge or water-flag. THE COMPLETE ANGLER. 269 English will hardly believe him, though we know frogs are usually eaten in his country : however, he advises to destroy them and king-fishers out of your ponds. And he advises not to suffer much shooting at wild-fowl ; for that, he says, affrightens and harms and destroys the fish. Note that carps and tench thrive and breed best when no other fish is put with them into the same pond ; for all other fish devour their spawn, or at least the greatest part of it. And note that clods of grass thrown into any pond feed any carps in summer, and that garden-earth and parsley thrown into a pond recovers and refreshes the sick fish. And note that when you store your pond, you are to put into it two or three melters for one spawner, if you put them into a breeding-pond j but if into a nurse-pond, or feeding-pond, in which they will not breed, then no care is to be taken whether there be most male or female carps. It is observed that the best ponds to breed carps are those that be stony or sandy, and are warm and free from wind, and that are not deep, but have willow-trees and grass on their sides, over which the water does sometimes flow ; and note that carps do more usually breed in marie-pits, or pits that have clean clay-bottoms, or in new ponds, or ponds that lie dry a winter -season, than in old ponds that be full of mud and weeds. Well, scholar, I have told you the substance of all that either observation or discourse or a dili- 2/O THE COMPLETE ANGLER. gent survey of Dubravius and Lebault hath told me : not that they, in their long discourses, have not said more ; but the most of the rest are so common observations as if a man should tell a good arithmetician that twice two is four. I will therefore put an end to this discourse, and we will here sit down and rest us. JFiftt) CHAPTER XXI. DIRECTIONS FOR MAKING OF A LINE, AND FOR THE COLORING OF BOTH ROD AND LINE. pISCATOR. Well, scholar, I have held you too long about these cadis, and smaller fish, and rivers, and fish-ponds ; and my spirits are almost spent, and so, I doubt, is your patience : but being we are now almost at Tottenham, where I first met you, and where we are to part, I will lose no time, but give you a little direction how to make and order your lines, and to color the hair of which you make your lines, for that is very needful to be known of an angler ; and also how to paint your rod, especially your top, for a right-grown top is a choice com- modity, and should be preserved from the water soaking into it, which makes it in wet weather to be heavy, and fish ill-favoredly, and not true ; and also it rots quickly for want of painting : and I think a good top is worth preserving, or I had not taken care to keep a top above twenty years. But first for your line. First note that you are to take care that your hair be round and clear, and free from galls or scabs or frets ; for a well-chosen, even, clear, round hair, of a kind of glass-color, 272 THE COMPLETE ANGLER. will prove as strong as three uneven, scabby hairs, that are ill-chosen, and full of galls or unevenness. You shall seldom find a black hair but it is round, but many white are flat and uneven ; therefore, if you get a lock of right round, clear, glass-color hair, make much of it. And for making your line, observe this rule : first let your hair be clean washed ere you go about to twist it ; and then choose not only the clearest hair for it, but hairs that be of an equal bigness, for such do usually stretch all together, and break all together, which hairs of an unequal bigness never do, but break singly, and so deceive the angler that trusts to them. When you have twisted your links, lay them in water for a quarter of an hour at least, and then twist them over again before you tie them into a line : for those that do not so shall usually find their line to have a hair or two shrink and be shorter than the rest at the first fishing with it ; which is so much of the strength of the line lost for want of first watering it and then re-twisting it ; and this is most visible in a seven-hair line, one of those which hath always a black hair in the middle. And for dyeing of your hairs, do it thus. Take a pint of strong ale, half a pound of soot, and a little quantity of the juice of walnut-tree leaves, and an equal quantity of alum : put these together into a pot, pan, or pipkin, and boil them half an hour, and having so done, let it cool ; and being THE COMPLETE ANGLER. 2?$ cold, put your hair into it, and there let it lie : it will turn your hair to be a kind of water or glass- color or greenish ; and the longer you let it lie, the deeper-colored it will be. You might be taught to make many other colors, but it is to little purpose, for doubtless the water-color or glass-colored hair is the most choice and most useful for an angler ; but let it not be too green. But if you desire to color hair greener, then do it thus. Take a quart of small ale, half a pound of alum ; then put these into a pan or pipkin, and your hair into it with them ; then put it upon a fire, and let it boil softly for half an hour ; and then take out your hair, and let it dry ; and hav- ing so done, then take a pottle of water, and put into it two handfuls of marigolds, and cover it with a tile, or what you think fit, and set it again on the fire, where it is to boil again softly for half an hour, about which time the scum will turn yellow ; then put into it half a pound of copperas, beaten small, and with it the hair that you intend to color ; then let the hair be boiled softly till half the liquor be wasted ; and then let it cool three or four hours, with your hair in it, and you are to observe that the more copperas you put into it, the greener it will be ; but doubtless the pale green is best. But if you desire yellow hair, which is only good when the weeds rot, then put in the more marigolds, and abate most of the copperas, or leave it quite out, and take a little verdigris instead of it. This for coloring your hair. 18 2/4 THE COMPLETE ANGLER. And as for painting your rod, which must be in oil, you must first make a size with glue and water boiled together until the glue be dissolved, and the size of a lye-color ; then strike your size upon the wood with a bristle, or a brush, or pencil, whilst it is hot. That being quite dry, take white- lead and a little red-lead and a little coal-black, so much as all together will make an ash-color ; grind these all together with linseed-oil, let it be thick, and lay it thin upon the wood with a brush or pencil ; this do for the ground of any color to lie upon wood. For a green : Take pink and verdigris, and grind them together in linseed-oil, as thin as you can well grind it ; then lay it smoothly on with your brush, and drive it thin : once doing, for the most part, will serve, if you lay it well ; and if twice, be sure your first color be thoroughly dry before you lay on a second. Well, scholar, having now taught you to paint your rod, and we having still a mile to Tottenham High-Cross, I will, as we walk towards it, in the cool shade of this sweet honeysuckle hedge, men- tion to you some of the thoughts and joys that have possessed my soul since we two met together. And these thoughts shall be told you, that you also may join with me in thankfulness to " the Giver of every good and perfect gift " for our happiness. And that our present happiness may appear to be the greater, and we the more thank- ful for it, I will beg you to consider with me THE COMPLETE ANGLER. 2?$ how many do, even at this very time, lie under the torment of the stone, the gout, and tooth- ache ; and this we are free from. And every misery that I miss is a new mercy, and therefore let us be thankful. There have been, since we met, others that have met disasters of broken limbs ; some have been blasted, others thunder- strucken ; and we have been freed from these, and all those many other miseries that threaten human nature ; let us therefore rejoice and be thankful. Nay, which is a far greater mercy, we are free from the unsupportable burden of an ac- cusing, tormenting conscience, a misery that none can bear, and therefore let us praise Him for his preventing grace, and say, Every misery that I miss is a new mercy. Nay, let me tell you, there be many that have forty times our estates, that would give the greatest part of it to be health- ful and cheerful like us, who, with the expense of a little money, have eat, and drank, and laughed, and angled, and sung, and slept securely, and rose next day, and cast away care, and sung, and laughed, and angled again ; which are blessings rich men cannot purchase with all their money. Let me tell you, scholar, I have a rich neighbor, that is always so busy that he has no leisure to laugh ; the whole business of his life is to get money, and more money, that he may still get more and more money ; he is still drudging on, and says, that Solomon says, " The diligent hand maketh rich ; " and it is true indeed : but he con- 2/6 THE COMPLETE ANGLER. siders not that 't is not in the power of riches to make a man happy ; for it was wisely said, by a man of great observation, " That there be as many miseries beyond riches as on this side them." And yet God deliver us from pinching poverty, and grant that, having a competency, we may be content and thankful. Let not us repine, or so much as think the gifts of God unequally dealt, if we see another abound with riches, when, as God knows, the cares that are the keys that keep those riches hang often so heavily at the rich man's girdle that they clog him with weary days and restless nights even when others sleep quietly. We see but the outside of the rich man's happi- ness ; few consider him to be like the silkworm, that, when she seems to play, is at the very same time spinning her own bowels, and consuming herself. And this many rich men do ; loading themselves with corroding cares, to keep what they have, probably, unconscionably got. Let us, there- fore, be thankful for health and a competence, and, above all, for a quiet conscience. Let me tell you, scholar, that Diogenes walked on a day, with his friend, to see a country-fair, where he saw ribbons and looking-glasses and nut-crackers and fiddles and hobby-horses, and many other gimcracks ; and having observed them, and all the other finnimbruns that make a com- plete country-fair, he said to his friend, " Lord ! How many things are there in this world of which Diogenes hath no need ! " And truly it is so, or THE COMPLETE ANGLER. 2JJ might be so, with very many who vex and toil themselves to get what they have no need of. Can any man charge God, that he hath not given him enough to make his life happy? No, doubt- less ; for nature Is content with a little. And yet you shall hardly meet with a man that complains not of some want ; though he indeed wants nothing but his will, it may be, nothing but his will of his poor neighbor, for not worshipping or not flattering him ; and thus, when we might be happy and quiet, we create trouble to ourselves. I have heard of a man that was angry with himself because he was no taller ; and of a woman that broke her looking-glass because it would not show her face to be as young and handsome as her next neighbor's was. And I knew another, to whom God had given health and plenty, but a wife that nature had made peevish, and her husband's riches had made purse-proud, and must, because she was rich, and for no other virtue, sit in the highest pew in the church, which being denied her, she engaged her husband into a contention for it, and at last into a lawsuit with a dogged neighbor, who was as rich as he, and had a wife as peevish and purse-proud as the other : and this lawsuit begot higher oppositions, and action- able words, and more vexations and lawsuits ; for you must remember that both were rich, and must therefore have their wills. Well, this wilful, purse- proud lawsuit lasted during the life of the first husband ; after which his wife vexed and chid, and 278 THE COMPLETE ANGLER. chid and vexed, till she also chid and vexed her- self into her grave : and so the wealth of these poor rich people was cursed into a punishment, because they wanted meek and thankful hearts ; for those only can make us happy. I knew a man that had health and riches, and several houses, all beautiful and ready furnished, and would often trouble himself and family to be re- moving from one house to another ; and being asked by a friend why he removed so often from one house to another, replied, " It was to find content in some one of them." But his friend, knowing his temper, told him, if he would find content in any of his houses, he must leave him- self behind him ; for content will never dwell but in a meek and quiet soul. And this may appear, if we read and consider what our Saviour says in Saint Matthew's Gospel ; for he there says, "Blessed be the merciful, for they shall obtain mercy. Blessed be the pure in heart, for they shall see God. Blessed be the poor in spirit, for theirs is the kingdom of heaven." And, "Blessed be the meek, for they shall possess the earth." Not that the meek shall not also obtain mercy, and see God, and be comforted, and at last come to the kingdom of heaven ; but in the mean time he, and he only, possesses the earth as he goes toward that kingdom of heaven, by being humble and cheerful, and content with what his good God has allotted him. He has no turbulent, re- pining, vexatious thoughts, that he deserves bet- THE COMPLETE ANGLER. 279 ter ; nor is vexed when he sees others possessed of more honor or more riches than his wise God has allotted for his share ; but he possesses what he has with a meek and contented quietness, such a quietness as makes his very dreams pleasing both to God and himself. My honest scholar, all this is told to incline you to thankfulness and to incline you the more, let me tell you that though the prophet David was guilty of murder and adultery, and many other of the most deadly sins, yet he was said to be a man after God's own heart, because he abounded more with thankfulness then any other that is mentioned in Holy Scripture, as may appear in his book of Psalms, where there is such a commixture of his confessing of his sins and unworthiness, and such thankfulness for God's pardon and mercies, as did make him to be accounted, even by God himself, to be a man after his own heart; and let us in that labor to be as like him as we can. Let not the blessings we receive daily from God make us not to value or not praise him because they be common ; let not us forget to praise him for the innocent mirth and pleasure we have met with since we met together. What would a blind man give to see the pleasant rivers and meadows and flowers and fountains that we have met with since we met together ? I have been told that if a man that was born blind could obtain to have his sight for but only one hour during his whole life, and should at the first opening of his eyes fix his sight 28O THE COMPLETE ANGLER. upon the sun when it was in his full glory, either at the rising or setting of it, he would be so trans- ported and amazed, and so admire the glory of it, that he would not willingly turn his eyes from that first ravishing object to behold all the other va- rious beauties this world could present to him. And this and many other like blessings we enjoy daily. And for most of them, because they be so common, most men forget to pay their praises ; but let not us, because it is a sacrifice so pleasing to Him that made that sun and us, and still pro- tects us, and gives us flowers and showers, and stomachs and meat, and content, and leisure to go a-fishing. Well, scholar, I have almost tired myself, and I fear more than almost tired you. But I now see Tottenham High-Cross, and our short walk thither shall put a period to my too long discourse, in which my meaning was, and is, to plant that in your mind with which I labor to possess my own soul, that is, a meek and thankful heart. And to that end I have showed you that riches without them do not make any man happy. But let me tell you that riches with them remove many fears and cares ; and therefore my advice is that you endeavor to be honestly rich or contentedly poor, but be sure that your riches be justly got, or you spoil all. For it is well said by Caussin, " He that loses his conscience has nothing left that is worth keeping." Therefore be sure you look to that. And in the next place look to your health ; THE COMPLETE ANGLER. 281 and if you have it, praise God, and value it next to a good conscience ; for health is the second blessing that we mortals are capable of, a blessing that money cannot buy, and therefore value it and be thankful for it. As for money, which may be said to be the third blessing, neglect it not ; but note that there is no necessity of being rich : for I told you there be as many miseries beyond riches as on this side them ; and if you have a compe- tence, enjoy it with a meek, cheerful, thankful heart. I will tell you, scholar, I have heard a grave Divine say that God has two dwellings, one in heaven and the other in a meek and thank- ful heart, which Almighty God grant to me and to my honest scholar ! And so you are welcome to Tottenham High-Cross. Ven. Well, master, I thank you for all your good directions, but for none more than this last of thankfulness, which I hope I shall never forget. And pray, now, let 's rest ourselves in this sweet, shady arbor, which Nature herself has woven with her own fine fingers ; 't is such a contexture of woodbine, sweetbrier, jessamine, and myrtle, and so interwoven, as will secure us both from the sun's violent heat and from the approaching shower. And being sat down, I will requite a part of your courtesies with a bottle of sack, milk, oranges, and sugar, which, all put together, make a drink like nectar, indeed, too good for any- body but us anglers. And so, master, here is a full glass to you of that liquor ; and when you have 282 THE COMPLETE ANGLER. pledged me, I will repeat the verses which I prom- ised you : it is a copy printed amongst some of Sir Henry Wotton's, and doubtless made either by him or by a lover of angling. Come, master, now drink a glass to me, and then I will pledge you, and fall to my repetition ; it is a description of such country recreations as I have enjoyed since I had the happiness to fall into your company. " Quivering fears, heart-tearing cares, Anxious sighs, untimely tears, Fly, fly to courts, Fly to fond worldlings' sports, Where strained sardonic smiles are glozing still, And grief is forced to laugh against her will ; Where mirth 's but mummery, And sorrows only real be. " Fly from our country pastimes, fly, Sad troops of human misery. Come, serene looks, Clear as the crystal brooks, Or the pure azured heaven, that smiles to see The rich attendance of our poverty : Peace and a secure mind, Which all men seek, we only find. " Abused mortals, did you know Where joy, heart's-ease, and comforts grow, You 'd scorn proud towers, And seek them in these bowers ; Where winds sometimes our woods perhaps may shake, But blustering care could never tempest make; Nor murmurs ere come nigh us, Saving of fountains that glide by us. THE COMPLETE ANGLER. 283 " Here 's no fantastic masque, nor dance, But of our kids that frisk and prance; Nor wars are seen, Unless upon the green Two harmless lambs are butting one the other, Which done, both bleating run each to his mother : And wounds are never found, Save what the ploughshare gives the ground. " Here are no entrapping baits To hasten too, too hasty fates, Unless it be The fond credulity Of silly fish, which, worldling like, still look Upon the bait, but never on the hook : Nor envy, 'less among The birds, for prize of their sweet song. Go, let the diving negro seek For gems hid in some forlorn creek : We all pearls scorn, Save what the dewy morn Congeals upon each little spire of grass, Which careless shepherds beat down as they pass And gold ne'er here appears, Save what the yellow Ceres bears. " Blest silent groves ! Oh, may you be Forever mirth's best nursery ! May pure contents Forever pitch their tents Upon these downs, these meads, these rocks, these mountains, And peace still slumber by these purling fountains. Which we may every year Meet when we come a-fishing here " 284 THE COMPLETE ANGLER. Pise. Trust me, scholar, I thank you heartily for these verses ; they be choicely good, and doubtless made by a lover of angling. Come, now, drink a glass to me, and I will requite you with another very good copy ; it is a Farewell to the Vanities of the World, and some say, written by Sir Harry Wotton, who I told you was an ex- cellent angler. But let them be writ by whom they will, he that writ them had a brave soul, and must needs be possessed with happy thoughts at the time of their composure. " Farewell, ye gilded follies, pleasing troubles! Farewell, ye honored rags, ye glorious bubbles ! Fame 's but a hollow echo; gold, pure clay ; Honor, the darling but of one short day ; Beauty, th' eye's idol, but a damasked skin ; State, but a golden prison to live in And torture free-born minds : embroidered trains Merely but pageants for proud swelling veins ; And blood allied to greatness, is alone Inherited, not purchased, nor our own. Fame, Honor, Beauty, State, Train, Blood, and Birth Are but the fading blossoms of the earth. " I would be great, but that the sun doth still Level his rays against the rising hill ; I would be high, but see the proudest oak Most subject to the rending thunder-stroke; I would be rich, but see men too unkind Dig in the bowels of the richest mine ; I would be wise, but that I often see The fox suspected, whilst the ass goes free ; I would be fair, but see the fair and proud THE COMPLETE ANGLER. 285 Like the bright sun oft setting in a cloud; I would be poor, but know the humble grass Still trampled on by each unworthy ass: Rich hated ; wise suspected ; scorned if poor ; Great feared ; fair tempted ; high still envied more, I have wished all ; but now I wish for neither, Great, High, Rich, Wise, nor Fair ; Poor I '11 be rather. " Would the World now adopt me for her heir, Would Beauty's queen entitle me the fair, Fame speak me fortune's minion ; could I vie Angels l with India ; with a speaking eye Command bare heads, bowed knees, strike justice dumb, As well as blind and lame ; or give a tongue To stones by epitaphs ; be called great master In the loose rhymes of every poetaster : Could I be more than any man that lives, Great, fair, rich, wise, all in superlatives ; Yet I more freely would these gifts resign Than ever fortune would have made them mine, And hold one minute of this holy leisure Beyond the riches of this empty pleasure. " Welcome, pure thoughts ! Welcome, ye silent groves ! These guests, these courts, my soul most dearly loves. Now the winged people of the sky shall sing My cheerful anthems to the gladsome spring: A prayer-book, now, shall be my looking-glass, In which I will adore sweet virtue's face. Here dwell no hateful looks, no palace-cares, No broken vows dwell here, nor pale-faced fears- Then here I '11 sit, and sigh my hot love's folly, And learn t' affect an holy melancholy ; And, if Contentment be a stranger, then I Ml ne'er look for it but in heaven again." 1 " Angel," a coin of the value of ten shillings. 286 THE COMPLETE ANGLER. Ven. Well, master, these verses be worthy to keep a room in every man's memory. I thank you for them ; and I thank you for your many instructions, which, God willing, I will not forget. And as Saint Austin, in his Confessions, Book IV. Chap. 3, commemorates the kindness of his friend Verecundus, for lending him and his companion a country-house, because there they rested and en- joyed themselves free from the troubles of the world ; so, having had the like advantage, both by your conversation and the art you have taught me, I ought ever to do the like : for indeed your com- pany and discourse have been so useful and pleas- ant that I may truly say I have only lived since I enjoyed them and turned angler, and not before. Nevertheless, here I must part with you, here in this now sad place, where I was so happy as first to meet you. But I shall long for the ninth of May, for then I hope again to enjoy your be- loved company at the appointed time and place. And now I wish for some somniferous potion, that might force me to sleep away the intermitted time, which will pass away with me as tediously as it does with men in sorrow ; nevertheless I will make it as short as I can, by my hopes and wishes. And, my good master, I will not forget the doctrine which you told me Socrates taught his scholars, that they should not think to be hon- ored so much for being philosophers as to honor philosophy by their virtuous lives. You advised me to the like concerning angling, and I will en- THE COMPLETE ANGLER. 287 deavor to do so, and to live like those many worthy men of which you made mention in the former part of your discourse. This is my firm resolu- tion. And as a pious man advised his friend that to beget mortification he should frequent churches and view monuments and charnel-houses, and then and there consider how many dead bones Time had piled up at the gates of Death ; so when I would beget content, and increase confidence in the power and wisdom and providence of Al- mighty God, I will walk the meadows by some gliding stream, and there contemplate the lilies that take no care, and those very many other various little living creatures that are not only created, but fed, man knows not how, by the goodness of the God of Nature, and therefore trust in him. This is my purpose ; and so " Let everything that hath breath praise the Lord : " and let the blessing of Saint Peter's Master be with mine. Pise. And upon all that are lovers of virtue, and dare trust in his providence, and be quiet, and go a-Angling. STUDY TO BE QUIET. i Thes. iv. 1 1 . THE END. rB 10618