A fishwife, fish-fag or fishlass is a woman who sells fish. In this context, the word wife means woman rather than married woman. This usage stems from Old English wif (woman) and is similar to the German Weib, also meaning "woman" (nowadays rarely used and usually in a pejorative sense).
Often the wives and daughters of fishermen, fishwives were notoriously loud and foul-mouthed, as noted in the expression, To swear like a fishwife. One reason for their outspokenness is that their wares were highly perishable and so lost value if not sold quickly.
Fishwives in fishing villages such as Cullercoats and Newhaven were noted for their beauty, hardiness and industry and were celebrated by artists and royalty.
London's traditional fish market was frequented by such types who were known as "the wives of Billingsgate". "They dressed in strong 'stuff' gowns and quilted petticoats; their hair, caps and bonnets were flattened into one indistinguishable mass upon their heads. ... They smoked small pipes of tobacco, took snuff, drank gin and were known for their colourful language."
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Fishwife was a punk rock band from San Diego, California, which existed from 1990 to 1993. Consisting of Ryan Foxe (vocals), Matt Ohlin (bass guitar), Gar Wood (guitar), and Chris Prescott (drums), the group was known for its dissonant mathcore sound characteristic of the San Diego punk scene of the time, their often humorous lyrics, and for Foxe's wild onstage antics. Fishwife broke up in 1993 when Ryan Foxe moved to New York City to pursue school. Prescott, Ohlin, and Wood subsequently formed the band Tanner, and Ryan Foxe later sang in the garage rock group the Let Downs.
Mester Stoorworm,
he is the biggest of his race
Father of evil deep in the sea
Hungry hunter on the coast
The kingdom is in danger now
They serve and sacrifice with meat
Princess is the price of peace
To high to pay,
they looked for an brave
As no hero could be found
An heavy decision
from the crowned
Armed with Odins
sword Sikkersnapper
The king prepared
to kill stoorworm
Waiting in a boat to fight
In last minute a true hero with a
heart of a brave arrived
Assipattle,
the seventh son of a farm
His family knows him as a fool
Laughing loud about his dream
Say, he's a
good-for-nothing clown
But the boy never lost his faith
His weapon a smoldering peat
from his hearth
Arrived with a boat and a knife
swept by a wave
into stoorworms mouth
Not afraid in the body of hell
He cut a hole into the liver
Fired the wound with
his smoldering peat
returned as the winner
and new king
Assipattle killed Mester
Stoorworm, protected the
kingdom, married the princess,
success in person!