Give mine angle; we’ll to the river: there
My music playing far off – I will betray
Tawney-finned 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 (1606-07) act 2.