The Fisherman

The Fisherman by Boudin

Fairish man waitin’...

On the hawkish and dreary shore

Only God knows wen...fish begin a’baitin’...

Always looking serenely with much adore!

The Fisherman by Troyon

Through the sullied clouds...the man stands

Gods imagining of open, dehiscent hands

The fisherman abates...clouds splitin’

Heavens holy gate illumina’tin’

On the rocky, gagged shores...man’s sufferance

The utopia of Greek Isles, givin’ no utterance