Fish Ways,
long as God gives it life.
But the drop in the meantime,
I would like to me that it is folly
to catch because he is not too sure.
A Carpeau who was still only small fry
Fut caught by a fisherman near a river.
Everything is numbers, said the man, seeing his booty
This is the beginning of expensive and Feast:
. Let's put on our game bag
Poor Carpillon said to him in his own way:
What will -you Me? I can not provide
more than half the bite;
Let me Carpe become:
I'll be rescued by you.
Some big supporter buy me dear,
Instead it you must seek
Perhaps encor percent of my size
To make a dish. What dish? believe me; nothing worth.
- Nothing worth? So be it, 'replied the fisherman,
fish, my beautiful friend, who made the Preacher,
You will go to skillet; and you may well say
. This evening we will make you fry
A bird is, it is said, better than two in the bush:
One is sure, the other is not.
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