"Is it not, for instance, in the attitude of hope that the
angler stands, while in the act of heaving out his flies
over some favourite cast? Of hope increased, when he
beholds, feeding within reach of his line, the monarch of
the stream? But now, mark him! He has dropt the hook
cautiously and skilfully just above the indicated spot; the
fish, scarcely breaking the surface, has seized it. A fast,
firm hold it has, but the tackle is fine, and the trout
strong and active. Look! how the expression of his features
is undergoing a change. There is still hope, but mingled
with it are traces of anxiety--of fear itself. His
attitudes, too, are those of a troubled and distempered man.
Ha! all is well. The worst is over. The strong push for
liberty has been made, and failed. Desperate as that
summerset was, it has proved unsuccessful. The tackle--knot
and barb--is sufficient. Look now at the angler. Hope with
him is stronger than anxiety, and joy too beams forth under
his eyelids; for lo! the fish is showing symptoms of
distress. No longer it threatens to exhaust the winch-line;
no longer it combats with the rapids; no more it strives,
with frantic fling or wily plunge, to disengage the hook. It
has lost all heart--almost all energy. The fins, paralysed
and powerless, are unable for their task. So far from
regulating its movements, they cannot even sustain the
balance of the fish. Helpless and hopeless it is drawn
ashore, upturning, in the act of submission, its starred and
gleamy flanks. The countenance of the captor--his movements,
(they are those which the soul dictates,) are all joyous and
self-congratulatory. But the emotion, strongly depicted
though it be, is short-lived. It gives way successively to
the feelings of admiration and pity--of admiration, as
excited on contemplating the almost incomparable beauty of
the captive, its breadth and depth, the harmony of its
proportions, as well as the richness and variety of its
colours; of pity, as called forth in accordance with our
nature,--an unconscious, uncontrollable emotion, which
operates with subduing effect on the triumph of the moment.
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