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A year at the shore

Note 59 — V. MAY.

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So old Drayton, in his “Polyolbion” sings, quaintly enough, and with a noble defiance of grammar:—

“The Weever, which, although his prickles venom be, By fishers cut away, which buyers seldom see, Yet for the fish he bears, ’tis not accounted bad.”

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