... of the bay, Amending: his net, and enjoying anew » The numerous draught which at morning drew , The moorings were broke by a sweep of the gale, And away and away went the fisherman’s sail. look’d for the canvass, he look’d for the oar; He look’d all in vain—they were both on the shore; He look’d to the beach, where his wife in her grief Was holding her hands up to Heaven for relief; He caught ...