Anacharsis, or a Discourse of Exercises.
VVHat Custome is this among you, So∣lon? some of your young men mutu∣ally closing, trip up one anothers heeles; others take their companion by the Throat, and tosse him; others tumble, and rowle themselves in the mire like swine. But first I observed that unclothing themselves they shave and annoint one another very peaceably; and presently, I know not upon what quarrell, they fall to pushing, and to dash foreheads like rammes. Looke, yonder one ha∣ving lift his fellow up by the thighs, hurles him to the ground, and falling on him, suffers him not to rise, but drawes him into a puddle, and screwing his legges up to his belly, and infolding his neck with his arme almost stifles him; another beats him on the backe; requesting him, I suppose, not to be chok't; nor care they to loose their oyle, or to be fullied; but bemiring, bedaubing, and putting themselves into a great sweat, make mee sport, like so many Eeles slipping away betweene the holders fingers. In like manner, others here in the Court yard, rowle not themselves in puddle, but in the deep sand, and tumble together into a pit, where like so many cocks they bedust one another, to hinder dis-imbracements, I suppose, & to avoyd slipperynesse; and by drying his body, to streng∣then his hold on his adversary. Others, keeping posture, and dusted all over, beat and kick one another. See how