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It is a silly fish that is caught twice with the same bait.
It is a silly fish that is caught twice with the same bait.
 And angling too, that solitary vice,
 What Izaak Walton sings or says:
  The quaint, old, cruel coxcomb, read more 
 And angling too, that solitary vice,
 What Izaak Walton sings or says:
  The quaint, old, cruel coxcomb, in his gullet
   Should have a hook, and a small trout to pull it. 
The biggest fish he ever caught were those that got away.
The biggest fish he ever caught were those that got away.
 A stick and a string with a fly at one end and a fool at the 
other.  
 A stick and a string with a fly at one end and a fool at the 
other. 
A fishing pole is a stick with a hook at one end and a fool on the other
A fishing pole is a stick with a hook at one end and a fool on the other
 There is only one theory about angling in which I have perfect 
confidence, and this is that the two read more 
 There is only one theory about angling in which I have perfect 
confidence, and this is that the two words, least appropriate to 
any statement, about it, are the words "always" and "never." 
Modesty is the only sure bait when you are fishing for praise.
Modesty is the only sure bait when you are fishing for praise.
After that first trout I was alone in there. But I didn'tknow it until later.
After that first trout I was alone in there. But I didn'tknow it until later.
 A rod twelve feet long and a ring of wire,
 A winder and barrel, will help thy desire
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 A rod twelve feet long and a ring of wire,
 A winder and barrel, will help thy desire
  In killing a Pike; but the forked stick,
   With a slit and a bladder,--and that other fine trick,
    Which our artists call snap, with a goose or a duck,--
     Will kill two for one, if you have any luck;
      The gentry of Shropshire do merrily smile,
       To see a goose and a belt the fish to beguile;
        When a Pike suns himselfe and a-frogging doth go,
         The two-inched hook is better, I know,
          Than the ord'nary snaring: but still I must cry,
           When the Pike is at home, minde the cookery.