Oh ! never fly conceals a hook 



Fish say, in the EtcrnaL Brook, 



But more than mundane weeds are there, 



And mud, celestially fair ; 



Fat caterpillars drift around, 



And Paradisal grubs are found ; 



Unfading moths, immortal flies, 



And the worm that never dies. 



And in that Heaven of all their wish, 



lliere shall be no more land, say fish." 



Rupert Brooke. 



