Give me mine angle; we’ll to the river: there,

My music playing far off, I will betray

Tawny-finn’d 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, II, iv.