in Utopia multiplied, for number, like grasshoppers
upon the face of the land. You understand well
enough, nor is it needful further to explain it to
you, that the Utopian men had so rank and fruitful
genitories, and that the Utopian women carried matrixes
so ample, so gluttonous, so tenaciously retentive,
and so architectonically cellulated, that at the end
of every ninth month seven children at the least,
what male what female, were brought forth by every
married woman, in imitation of the people of Israel
in Egypt, if Anthony (Nicholas) de Lyra be to be trusted.
Nor yet was this transplantation made so much for
the fertility of the soil, the wholesomeness of the
air, or commodity of the country of Dipsody, as to
retain that rebellious people within the bounds of
their duty and obedience, by this new transport of
his ancient and most faithful subjects, who, from
all time out of mind, never knew, acknowledged, owned,
or served any other sovereign lord but him; and who
likewise, from the very instant of their birth, as
soon as they were entered into this world, had, with
the milk of their mothers and nurses, sucked in the
sweetness, humanity, and mildness of his government,
to which they were all of them so nourished and habituated,
that there was nothing surer than that they would
sooner abandon their lives than swerve from this singular
and primitive obedience naturally due to their prince,
whithersoever they should be dispersed or removed.
And not only should they, and their children successively
descending from their blood, be such, but also would
keep and maintain in this same fealty and obsequious
observance all the nations lately annexed to his empire;
which so truly came to pass that therein he was not
disappointed of his intent. For if the Utopians
were before their transplantation thither dutiful
and faithful subjects, the Dipsodes, after some few
days conversing with them, were every whit as, if
not more, loyal than they; and that by virtue of I
know not what natural fervency incident to all human
creatures at the beginning of any labour wherein they
take delight: solemnly attesting the heavens
and supreme intelligences of their being only sorry
that no sooner unto their knowledge had arrived the
great renown of the good Pantagruel.
Remark therefore here, honest drinkers, that the manner
of preserving and retaining countries newly conquered
in obedience is not, as hath been the erroneous opinion
of some tyrannical spirits to their own detriment and
dishonour, to pillage, plunder, force, spoil, trouble,
oppress, vex, disquiet, ruin and destroy the people,
ruling, governing and keeping them in awe with rods
of iron; and, in a word, eating and devouring them,
after the fashion that Homer calls an unjust and wicked
king, Demoboron, that is to say, a devourer of his
people.