cavern'd

Updated: May 2, 2025

At once he darts along, Deep-struck, and runs out all the lengthen'd line; Then seeks the furthest ooze, the sheltering weed, The cavern'd bank, his old secure abode; And flies aloft, and flounces round the pool, Indignant of the guile.

Arthur H. Savory - Grain and Chaff from an English Manor