This air we breathe is so common, we care not for it; nothing
pleaseth but what is dear. And if we be [1410]witty in anything, it is
ad gulam: If we study at all, it is erudito luxu, to please the palate,
and to satisfy the gut. A cook of old was a base knave (as [1411]Livy
complains), but now a great man in request; cookery is become an art, a
noble science: cooks are gentlemen: Venter Deus: They wear their brains
in their bellies, and their guts in their heads, as [1412]Agrippa taxed
some parasites of his time, rushing on their own destruction, as if a
man should run upon the point of a sword, usque dum rumpantur comedunt,
They eat till they burst: [1413]All day, all night, let the physician
say what he will, imminent danger, and feral diseases are now ready to
seize upon them, that will eat till they vomit, Edunt ut vomant, vomut
ut edant, saith Seneca; which Dion relates of Vitellius, Solo transitu
ciborum nutriri judicatus: His meat did pass through and away, or till
they burst again. [1414]Strage animantium ventrem onerant, and rake
over all the world, as so many [1415]slaves, belly-gods, and
land-serpents, Et totus orbis ventri nimis angustus, the whole world
cannot satisfy their appetite. [1416]Sea, land, rivers, lakes, &c., may
not give content to their raging guts. To make up the mess, what
immoderate drinking in every place? Senem potum pota trahebat anus, how
they flock to the tavern: as if they were fruges consumere nati, born
to no other end but to eat and drink, like Offellius Bibulus, that
famous Roman parasite, Qui dum vixit, aut bibit aut minxit; as so many
casks to hold wine, yea worse than a cask, that mars wine, and itself
is not marred by it, yet these are brave men, Silenus Ebrius was no
braver. Et quae fuerunt vitia, mores sunt: 'tis now the fashion of our
times, an honour: Nunc vero res ista eo rediit (as Chrysost. serm. 30.
in v. Ephes. comments) Ut effeminatae ridendaeque ignaviae loco
habeatur, nolle inebriari; 'tis now come to that pass that he is no
gentleman, a very milk-sop, a clown, of no bringing up, that will not
drink; fit for no company; he is your only gallant that plays it off
finest, no disparagement now to stagger in the streets, reel, rave,
&c., but much to his fame and renown; as in like case Epidicus told
Thesprio his fellow-servant, in the [1417]Poet. Aedipol facinus
improbum, one urged, the other replied, At jam alii fecere idem, erit
illi illa res honori, 'tis now no fault, there be so many brave
examples to bear one out; 'tis a credit to have a strong brain, and
carry his liquor well; the sole contention who can drink most, and fox
his fellow the soonest. 'Tis the summum bonum of our tradesmen, their
felicity, life, and soul, Tanta dulcedine affectant, saith Pliny, lib.
14. cap. 12. Ut magna pars non aliud vitae praemium intelligat, their
chief comfort, to be merry together in an alehouse or tavern, as our
modern Muscovites do in their mead-inns, and Turks in their
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