Now, Sir, if I conduct you home again into this warmer and more luxuriant island, where you perceive the spring-tide of our blood and humours runs high------where we have more ambition, and pride, and envy, and lechery, and other whoreson passions upon our hands to govern and subject to reason------the _height_ of our wit, and the _depth_ of our judgment, you see, are exactly proportioned to the _length_ and _breadth_ of our necessities------and accordingly we have them sent down amongst us in such a flowing kind of descent and creditable plenty, that no one thinks he has any cause to complain.

Now, Sir, if I conduct you home again into this warmer island, where you perceive the spring-tide of our blood runs high - where we have more ambition, pride, envy, lechery, and other whoreson passions to govern - the height of our wit, and the depth of our judgment, you see, are exactly proportioned to our need - and we have them amongst us in such plenty, that no one thinks he has any cause to complain.
