Hans Rustad Give mine angle; we’ll to the river: there My music playing far off – I will betray Tawney-finned fishes; my bended hook shall pierce Their slimy jaws; and, as I draw them up, I’ll think them every one an Antony, and say, «Ah,ha!» you’re caught. William Shakespeare Antony and Cleopatra (1606-07) act 2.
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