Whose Juice Succ’d in, and to the Stomach tak’n
Long Hunger and long Labour can sustain;
From which our faint and weary Bodies find
More Succour, more they cheer the drooping Mind,
Than can your Bacchus and your Ceres joined.
Three Leaves supply for six days’ march afford.
The Quitoita with this Provision stor’d
Can pass the vast and cloudy Andes o’er.
The dreadful Andes plac’d ’twixt Winter’s store
Of Winds, Rains, Snow, and that more humble Earth,