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Chorus: Go forward bravely. O Comedy, you are lagging. Chorus: By Zeus, not indeed before that, but you were a hound's thong; Chorus: But now Chirindas is better able to walk than you. Chorus: O Stymodorus Condylos, best of the jurors, Chorus: Is Euergetides here somewhere or is it Chabes the Phlyean? Chorus: Come, then, what remains, alas! woe! Chorus: when in that youth we were together in Byzantium. Chorus: I and you, guarding; and then walking about by night Chorus: We stole the pestle from the bread-seller without her knowing, Chorus: And then we will touch the jar, having split it open. Chorus: But let us dance, men, as it will be for Laches now; Chorus: They say that he has a seal for all money. Chorus: So yesterday Cleon, our guardian, told us to come at the right time. Chorus: Having brought for three days a malicious anger. Chorus: against him, as if he had wronged those who were angry. But Chorus: Let us hasten, men of my age, before it becomes day. Chorus: Let us go, and with the lamp let us search everywhere, Chorus: Lest perhaps some stone hinder us from doing some evil. Boy: Guard this lump of clay, father, father! Chorus: taking a wisp of straw from the ground, now light the lamp with a snuffer. Boy: No, but I think I will light the lamp in this way. Chorus: What then have you learned, that you push the wick with your finger? Chorus: And these things, when olive oil was scarce, did you perceive? Chorus: for it will not sting you, when it is necessary to buy something valuable. Boy: If, by Zeus, you are going to admonish us again with your knuckles, Boy: Having extinguished the lamps, let us go home alone. Boy: And then perhaps, having been deprived in this darkness, Boy: you will stir up the clay as you walk, like a grasshopper. Chorus: Indeed, I punish you and others more severely. Chorus: but this fellow seems to me to be mud to the one treading. Chorus: And there is no way, not even for four days at the very most. Chorus: We must necessarily make the god water. Chorus: At least, the mushrooms are coming with the torches. Chorus: But when this is the case, he loves above all to make rain. Chorus: And it needs the figs too, which are not yet ripe. Chorus: to become water and blow a north wind upon them. Chorus: What is this, then, that you are not the co-defendant of this household? Chorus: Has he suffered something, as he does not appear here to the crowd? Chorus: No, it was not before the flute-player, but was first among us. Chorus: He would lead singing of Phrynichus; for indeed he is a man Chorus: A lover of song. But it seems to me, men, to stand here now. Chorus: To call him out singing, if perhaps he hears something. Chorus: Let my song creep forth from pleasure. Chorus: Why then, do you not show yourselves before the doors to us, old man, or listen? Chorus: Has he destroyed the ones? Chorus: a trap, or I stumbled in. Chorus: "To the darkness, a finger, somewhere," Chorus: Then I was burned up right there. Chorus: the hammer of an old man being present? Chorus: And soon he might get the bubo. Chorus: Indeed, he was much sharper of those among us, Chorus: and even alone he would not have been persuaded, Chorus: but whenever he might encounter him Chorus: someone, bending down this way from below Chorus: "You were boiling a stone,' he said." Chorus: Perhaps because of yesterday's man, who was crawling through us. Chorus: deceiving and saying Chorus: how Athen-loving he was and Chorus: Let him first speak of the events in Samos, Chorus: having been pained because of this, Chorus: Then perhaps he is lying down with a fever. Chorus: for there is such a man. Chorus: But, good man, rise up and do not treat yourself so badly. Chorus: Eat, but do not be angry. Chorus: For a fat man has come. Chorus: of those who betrayed the things in Thrace; Chorus: that he may bury him. Chorus: Go now, boy, go. Boy: So what will you want of me, then? Boy: Father, if I should ask you for anything? Chorus: Very much so, child. But tell me, Chorus: What do you want me to buy? Chorus: A good thing? I think, however, you will say knucklebones. Chorus: surely, boy. Boy: By Zeus, but hold your tongue, grandpa! Boy: For it is sweeter. Chorus: not even Chorus: By Zeus, if you are indeed hanged. Boy: By Zeus, I will not escort you anymore. Chorus: for from this little wage Chorus: he must have barley-meal a third time, and wood and a sieve. Chorus: Oh dear! You are asking me for figs. Boy: Come now, father, if not Boy: the court is in session. Boy: Sit down now, from where shall we buy? Boy: 'Is it the best? Do you have hope?' Boy: some good, or Boy: Did Greece manage to find a sacred place? Chorus: Alas, alas! Chorus: By Zeus, I do not know at all! Chorus: But where will the dinner be? Child: Why, then, did you, dear mother, bear me? Chorus: so that you may provide me with things to raise. Boy: Wretched, then, I had you as a trinket, little bag. Boy: Oh yes. We have been groaning. Philocleon: Friends, I am melting indeed Philocleon: for a long time through the hole Philocleon: I am listening to you. Philocleon: But for all that, I am not able. Philocleon: To sing. What shall I do? Philocleon: I am being guarded by these, since Philocleon: I have long wanted to be with you. Philocleon: having come to the baskets. Philocleon: to do some bad thing. Philokleon: but, O Zeus, Zeus, having thundered greatly Philocleon: Or make me smoke suddenly Philocleon: Either Proxenides or Sello's son. Philocleon: This chariot-driver. Philocleon: dare to grant me this favor, lord, Philocleon: a suffering that is pitiable; or me with a thunderbolt Philocleon: 'Rake it quickly with a hot ember,' Philocleon: And then, taking me up, he would puff me out. Philocleon: throw it into hot brine. Philocleon: Or at least make me a stone upon which Philocleon: they are counting the piglets. Chorus: For who is he who is restraining you from these things? Chorus: And you're knocking at the door? Speak! Chorus: for towards friendly phrases. Philocleon: My son. But do not shout; for he happens to be here. Philocleon: Here he is, sleeping right in front. But get down from the rope. Chorus: But does he, you fool, wish to do these things next? Chorus: And what pretext do you have? Philocleon: He won't let me, then, men, judge, nor do any evil thing, Philocleon: But he is ready to feast me; but I do not wish to. Chorus: This is what that filthy fellow dared to do. Chorus: Here is Demolochus, Chorus: because you are saying something about the ships. Chorus: True. For never would... Chorus: This man dared to do this. Chorus: to speak, if Chorus: there was no conspirator. Chorus: but from these, it is time for you to seek some new idea, Chorus: She will cause you to come down here secretly to the house of this man. Philocleon: So who could it be? Look for him, as I would do anything! Philocleon: So let him get through the boards, wrapped in a pigskin. Chorus: There is, by Zeus, a hole of whatever kind you might be able to dig out from within, Chorus: Then, having hidden in rags like the much-resourceful Odysseus, [will you] come out? Philocleon: Everything is cooked and there is no way, not even for a slave, to get through. Philocleon: But something else must be sought by you; for there is no way for the onion to be made. Chorus: Remember, then, when you once stole the skewers during a military expedition Chorus: Jump yourself quickly against the wall, just as Naxos was taken. Philocleon: I know it; but what is this? For this is in no way like that. Philocleon: For when I was young and strong enough to steal, I was myself stronger than myself, Philocleon: And no one watched me, but I was free to go. Philocleon: 'To flee without fear. But now with weapons.' Philocleon: Men of hoplite rank, line up! Philocleon: They are keeping watch from the outlets, Philocleon: but the two of them, at the doors. Philocleon: just as if a weasel had stolen some meat Philocleon: They are guarding them holding spits. Chorus: but now also bring him out Chorus: a machine as quickly as possible. Until Chorus: for, you little bee. Philocleon: So it is best for me to drag the net. Philocleon: But may the net forgive me for the net. Chorus: These things are for a man who is not striving for safety. Chorus: But bring on the jaw. Philocleon: This one has been stabbed. But do not shout at all, Philocleon: But let us be watchful so that Bdelycleon may not find out. Chorus: do not be afraid, O woman, not at all. Chorus: How I, if he should grumble, Chorus: What, shall I bite her? Chorus: the heart and that concerning the soul Chorus: to run a race, so that he may know Chorus: do not tread on the Chorus: The decrees of the gods. Chorus: but, having pulled it through the window, then put it in the ground. Chorus: having bound yourself and having filled your soul with Diopeithes' [counsel]. Philocleon: Come now, if I notice this fellow, I will have him climb the wall. Philokleon: And he makes it possible to drag it in, what will you do? Tell me now. Chorus: We all ward off your angry temper, having summoned it. Chorus: So it will not be possible to restrain you; we will do such things. Philocleon: I shall therefore do it confidently for you, and — do you understand? — if I suffer anything, Philocleon: Having killed and beaten me to death, to strike me under the dry-wood. Chorus: He will persuade nothing; do not fear anything. But, best of men, sit down. Chorus: trusting in yourself and having made vows to your ancestral gods. Philocleon: O Lord Lyce, hero of the neighborhood; for you rejoice in the very same things that I do, Philocleon: with the tears of the fleeing ones and also with the lamentations; Philocleon: At least you came here on purpose, didn't you, to hear this? Philocleon: And you were chosen to sit alone among the heroes next to the one who is weeping. Philocleon: Have pity and save now your neighbor; Philocleon: And I certainly will not urinate beside your canes, nor will I relieve myself there. Bdelycleon: Get up, this one. Xanthias: What is the matter? Bdelycleon: As if some voice has been encircled. Xanthias: Is the old man slipping away again somewhere? Bdelycleon: By Zeus, no indeed, but he is being humbled. Bdelycles: having bound himself. Xanthias: Oh most wretched one, what are you doing? Won't he come down? Bdelucleon: climb up, having finished, down the other [way] and strike with the leaves, Bdelycleon: If somehow, struck by the oars, he gets his stern turned around. Philocleon: You will not gather as many as those who are about to become judges, Philocleon: O Smicythion and Tisias and Chremon and Pheredeipnus? Philocleon: When, if not now, will you help me, before you lead me even more inside? Chorus: tell me what we are delaying to stir up that gall, Chorus: The very one, whenever one of us gets angry at the wasp? Chorus: now that, now that Chorus: the good-tempered one, whom we flog, Chorus: the point is sharpened. Chorus: But put on your coats as quickly as possible, children, Chorus: Throw and shout, and announce these things to Cleon, Chorus: And command him to come. Chorus: just as for a man-hater Chorus: being and being washed, since Chorus: Carry this speech, Chorus: Do not pass judgments. Bdelucléon: O good men, listen to the matter, but do not shout. Chorus: By Zeus, up to the sky! Bdelycleon: As for this, I will not let go. Chorus: These things are surely not terrible, and tyranny is clearly evident? Chorus: O city and enemy of the gods of Theorus, Chorus: Or if anyone else among us stands forward as a flatterer. Xanthias: Hercules, they have stings too. Don't you see, master? Bdelycleon: Those by whom they lost Philip the son of Gorgias in court. Chorus: and we will destroy you too, them; but turn around, everyone. Chorus: Bring the sting here and the handle, then throw it at him. Chorus: full of orderly excitement and fury, Chorus: so that the swarm may know well for the future what it angered. Xanthias: This is a terrible thing, by Zeus, if we fight. Xanthias: Just as I see them, I fear the straps. Chorus: But let the man go; if not, I say so. Chorus: to bless the tortoises, you [have] the skin. Philocleon: Come now, fellow jurymen, sharp-hearted wasps, Philocleon: Let them go to their own anus, angry, Philocleon: But you, go around and jab at the eyes, and [jab] the fingers. Bdelycléon: Oh Midas and Phryx, come here and help, and Masintys, Bdelycleon: 'And take hold of this fellow and do not let him go to anyone.' Bdelycleon: but if not, in thick fetters you will not dine at all. Bdelucleon: As I have heard from many, I know the noise of the wasps. Chorus: But if you do not release this man, where will a boot stick to you? Philocleon: O Cecrops, hero, lord of the things near the feet of Draco, Philocleon: You watch me being handled in this way by barbarian men, Philocleon: Those whom I taught to weep four into the choinix? Chorus: Then surely there are not many terrible evils for old age? Chorus: that is; and now indeed, this [one], the old master Chorus: they handle it by force, remembering nothing of the past. Chorus: of leather and of ox-hide sandals, which this man bought for them, Chorus: And the dogs; and the feet are useful even when winter is present, Chorus: So that he does not shiver at every turn, but these men have no power. Chorus: Nor is there any shame even in the eyes of the old matrons. Philocleon: Will you not even now let me go, you most wicked beast, Philocleon: nor when you were reminded, having found the grapes, that you were stealing them? Philocleon: drawing it towards the olive, he drew it off well and manfully, Philokleon: So you are to be envied? And so you were ungrateful. Philocleon: But let me go, both of you, before my son runs out. Chorus: But these men will quickly give us a fine trial, Chorus: No longer far, so that he may be seen what kind of way of men it is. Chorus: sharp-witted and just and seeing chard. Bdelycleon: hit, hit, oh Xanthias, the wasps from the house. Xanthias: But I do that; but you too are blinded by the great smoke. Sosias: Won't you beat him? Won't you go to the crows? Won't you go away? Strike him with the stick. Xanthias: and you, adding Aeschines, burn Sellarcius. Xanthias: Were we ever going to stop you with time? Bdelyclēon: But by Zeus, you would not so easily have escaped them, Bdelycleon: if indeed I happened to have eaten the songs of Philocleon. Chorus: Then surely they are not manifest? Chorus: tyranny is for the poor, Chorus: 'How secretly she deceived me.' Chorus: if you, you wretch, have labored with pain and have combed your hair, Chorus: You are keeping us away from the laws that the city established, Chorus: having neither any pretext Chorus: neither a witty remark, Chorus: He himself, ruler alone? Bdelycleon: There is a way without battle and without the shrill cry. Bdelycleon: Should we come to terms with each other and make a reconciliation? Chorus: and your words, you hater of the people and lover of monarchy, Chorus: and having met with Brasidas and wearing fringes Chorus: feeding the ninth bed of the garland without a sound? Bdelycleon: By Zeus, it would be better for me to have completely broken away from my father. Bdelycleon: Rather than to fight battles at sea every day with so many disasters. Chorus: No, indeed, it is not in the celery, nor is it in the trough; Chorus: for this we shall interject from the three-cubit verses. Chorus: But now you feel no pain, but when you are an advocate Chorus: May the same things happen to you, and may you call conspirators. Bdelukleon: Would you, by the gods, please go away from me? Bdelycles: Do I think that I ought to be beating and keep on beating all day? Chorus: Never, no, not until something else is mine. Chorus: whoever of us has been stationed in this way for tyranny. Bdelycles: how a tyranny is everything for you, and you are conspirators, Bdelycleon: whether it is a greater or lesser matter that anyone accuses, Bdelucleon: I have never heard that name, not even at the age of fifty; Bdeluclion: But now it is much more worthy of brine, Bdelucléon: So now even her name is rolling around in the marketplace. Bdelucléon: If someone buys a swallow, but does not want to buy a membrane, Bdelycleon: the seller has just sold the membranes nearby. Bdeluclēon: 'This fellow looks like he is buying votes in order to become a tyrant.' Bdelycleon: If it asks for a sweetmeat with its paws, Bdelycleon: the vegetable-seller, having overlooked, says to the other: Bdelycleon: Tell me, are you asking for a sorcery charm? Is it for a tyranny, Bdelucleon: Or do you think that Athens brings you delicacies? Xanthias: And the prostitute also yesterday, after I had entered in the middle of the day, Xanthias: because I commanded him to bray, she became angry with me. Xanthias: It would be rowing if I were to set up Hippias' tyranny. Bdelucleon: for it is pleasant for these men to hear this, even if now I... Bdelycleon: that my father, freed from these things, does whatever I wish. Bdelycleon: of upright, night-wandering, fig-eating, law-suiting, wretched ways Bdelycleon: I have a reason to live a noble life like Morychus. Bdelycleon: To do these things as a conspirator and thinking tyrannical thoughts. Philocleon: By Zeus, that's in order; for I would not even milk birds. Philocleon: I would take in exchange for my life whatever it is that you are now depriving me of; Philocleon: I take no pleasure in either eels or lampreys, but rather, more pleasantly... Philocleon: I would like to eat a tiny little fig, boiled in a pot. Bdelucleon: By Zeus, for you are accustomed to delight in such affairs. Bdelucleon: But if you will endure it in silence and learn what I say, Bdelucleon: I think I shall teach you that you are making mistakes in all these things. Philocleon: Am I making a mistake in judging? Bdelucleon: So, then, being laughed at Bdelucléon: you do not understand that you are being led by men whom you alone do not worship. Bdelycleon: But you have escaped notice while being a slave. Philocleon: Stop talking about slavery, Philocleon: whoever rules over all things. Bdelycleon: Not you, but you are serving. Bdelycleon: thinking that he rules; well then, teach us, father, Bdelycleon: Such is the honor for you, enjoying Greece. Philocleon: Yes indeed, and with these I wish to entrust [the matter]. Bdelycleon: And indeed, I (am the one). Bdelucléon: Let him go now, all of you. Philocleon: And give me a sword too. Philocleon: For if I am defeated while speaking, I shall fall by the sword. Bdelycleon: tell me, what was the terrible thing, that you did not remain in your way of life? Philocleon: May I never receive a reward for good fortune from unmixed wine. Chorus: now indeed [he comes] from our side Chorus: it is necessary to say something about the gymnasium. Chorus: a new thing, how it will appear— Bdelycleon: Let someone bring me here the box as quickly as possible. Bdelycleon: But will he appear, whoever he is, if you give these instructions? Chorus: not according to the young man Chorus: Saying this. For you see how Chorus: a great contest is yours. Chorus: and concerning all things, Chorus: if so, which may the gods forbid, this Chorus: He wants to master you. Bdelycleon: And indeed, whatever he says, I will simply write down as memorials. Philocleon: For what will you say, if this man conquers me with his speech? Chorus: no longer a crowd of old men Chorus: It is useful, not unfruitful; Chorus: being mocked on the streets Chorus: we are called 'bough-bearers', [and] oath-sworn Chorus: shells. Chorus: But you, who are about to give an opposing speech concerning the entire kingdom, Chorus: With confidence now, torture every tongue of ours. Philocleon: And so, straightaway from the flutes I will demonstrate concerning the office. Philocleon: He is inferior to none of our kingdoms. Philocleon: For what could be happier and more blessed than a juror is now, Philocleon: Is there a more tender or more terrible creature, and this one too, from an old man? Philocleon: whom first, while creeping from his bed, they watch as he lies on the dry branches. Philocleon: Great men and four-cubit men; and then straightway approaching Philocleon: She slips her soft hand, the secret-keeper of the public offices, into mine. Philocleon: They entreat, bowing, with a mournful wailing voice; Philocleon: I beg you, father, pity me, if you yourself have never before been in debt. Philocleon: 'Having begun a life either in the army or buying for his messmates.' Philocleon: I would not even know him while alive if not for his earlier escape. Bdelycleon: Let this be my reminder regarding those who are suing. Philocleon: and then, having entered, having been greeted, and having had his anger mollified. Philocleon: I have done nothing inside of these things of which I say that they are all. Philocleon: But I am listening to all the sounds they are making to make an escape. Philocleon: Come, let me see, for what flattery is there not to be heard here from a juror? Philocleon: the former indeed cut off their own poverty and add Philocleon: terrible things against my ears, until he will equalize them to my things. Philocleon: and some tell us stories, and others something funny from Aesop; Philocleon: And they mock, so that I may laugh and lay down my anger. Philocleon: And even if we are not persuaded by these, we shall immediately pull up the child. Philocleon: the females and the sons of the hand, but I am listening. Philocleon: And when they have crouched down together, they bleat; and then the father over them Philocleon: Just as if he were shaking to release me from the responsibility like a god; Philokleon: If you are pleased by the bleating of a lamb, have pity on the voice of a child. Philocleon: But if I am again delighted with the little pigs, persuade me to listen to my daughter's voice. Philocleon: And at that time we let a little of the anger out of our butts. Philocleon: Is not this a great beginning, even for a rich man? Bdelycleon: I am now writing this a second time, the shackle of wealth; Bdelycleon: And while claiming to rule Greece, do not forget the good things that you have. Philocleon: So, when boys are being examined, one can see their private parts. Philocleon: Even if Oiaxros enters while fleeing, he does not escape until he does so to us. Philocleon: having selected the most beautiful speech from the Niobe, he spoke. Philocleon: Even if a flute-player wins the lawsuit, this is our handhold. Philocleon: I sounded the bugle for the judges to go out as they were leaving. Philocleon: And may my father, even while dying, give him a legacy, leaving behind an heiress. Philocleon: to weep for a long time, having said the will. Philocleon: and with the shell, the very solemn one, which is inlaid with the markings, Philocleon: Let us eat, whoever shall come and persuade us. Philocleon: And we do these things without liability, but of the others there is no beginning. Bdelucléon: for this is a noble thing, for these things which you have said, I count you blessed; Bdelucléon: You are violating the will of the heiress by twisting it around. Philocleon: Moreover, whenever the council and the people find themselves at a loss over a great matter to decide, Philocleon: it has been decreed to hand over those who commit injustice to the jurors; Philocleon: And then Euaethlus and this great Colaconymus, the shield-thrower. Philocleon: They say that he will not betray us, but that he will fight about the multitude. Philocleon: and in the assembly no one has ever prevailed with their opinion, unless Philocleon: Tell the jury to release them first, after they have judged one case; Philocleon: But Cleon himself, the one who only shouts at us, does not trim us. Philocleon: but keep it in your hand and ward off the flies as well. Philocleon: But you have never done any of these things to your father at all. Philocleon: But Theorus, although he is the son of Euphemius, is no less [a man], Philocleon: Having the sponge from the basin, he is wiping our tunic. Philocleon: consider me from the good things of which you barred me and shut me out, Philocleon: You said you would show that it was slavery and service. Bdelucléon: I will fill [it] by speaking; for certainly you will stop it at some time and make it appear. Bdelyclēon: a rectum that comes to be the drain of the very venerable office. Philocleon: But this is the most pleasant of all these things, about which I had forgotten. Philocleon: When I go home having the reward, and then I come back, all of us together. Philocleon: Let them greet because of the money, and first of all my daughter [does so]. Philocleon: wash your feet, anoint your feet, and after bending down, kiss. Philocleon: And while puffing his cheeks with his tongue, he whistles the obol, Philocleon: and that he might have brought me a flint-and-steel cake, having cajoled my wife, Philocleon: And then, sitting down by me, you force me, 'Eat this,' Philocleon: Eat this! I am delighted by these things, and you will not need to ask me. Philocleon: to look at you and the treasurer, whenever he will serve breakfast. Philocleon: Having cursed and roared. But unless you quickly box me, Philocleon: I have acquired this problem, a shield for the arrows. Philocleon: Don't offer me wine to drink, I have brought this donkey myself. Philocleon: a full cup of wine, and then I pour it down the drain; but he stands with his mouth open Philocleon: after having snorted your dung, he has become very bold and an army. Philocleon: Am I not ruling a great office, and not one bit less than Zeus's? Philocleon: Who is it that hears these same things as Zeus? Philocleon: But if we make a disturbance, Philocleon: 'What does everyone who is passing by say,' Philocleon: What a thundering the court is! Philocleon: O king Zeus. Philocleon: And if I even flash my eyes, they pop their eyes. Philocleon: And even the rich have bribed me. Philocleon: And very dignified. Philocleon: And you yourself fear me most of all; Philocleon: By Demeter, you are afraid, but I... Philocleon: May I perish if I fear you. Chorus: never before so purely Chorus: We have heard of no one, nor Chorus: speaking wisely. Philocleon: No, but you thought that he would be so easily caught. Philocleon: For I well knew that I am the best at this. Chorus: and now it has come to pass in general. Chorus: and nothing has passed, so that I... Chorus: I used to grow, listening, Chorus: and to judge among the blessed Chorus: I myself thought of islands, Chorus: taking pleasure in speaking. Philocleon: As this man is already frothing with rage and is not in his right mind. Bdelycleon: By Zeus, I will make you look like a Scythian today. Chorus: but you must weave all kinds [of things]. Chorus: to avert danger, clap your hands. Chorus: For indeed to quench my anger Chorus: It is difficult for a young man. Chorus: Do not speak to me. Chorus: In response to this, you should seek a good millstone and one freshly cut, Chorus: If you say nothing, [something] which will be able to quell my spirit. Bdelukleon: it is difficult and terrible, and greater than among the comic poets. Bdelycleon: to cure an ancient disease that has been born in the city. Bdelycléon: but, oh our father, son of Cronus — Philocleon: Stop and do not act like a father. Philocleon: for if it is not that I am a slave, teach me this quickly, Philocleon: You will certainly die, even if you try to refrain from consuming my entrails. Bdelycleon: Now listen, my little daddy, and relax your brow a little. Bdelucleon: first of all, decide badly, not by ballot, but by hand. Bdelycleon: the tax that is coming, let us collect it from the cities in a lump sum for us; Bdelycleon: And outside this, the taxes without and the many tenths, Bdelycleon: prisons, mines, markets, harbors, courts, and public auctions. Bdelycleon: The sum of these amounts to nearly two thousand talents for us. Bdelycleon: from this point on, set a fee for the jurors for a year. Bdelyclēon: Six thousand, and no more than that, have been settled in the country, Bdelycleon: About a hundred and fifty talents are coming to us. Philokleon: And even the tenth part of the rewards that are coming to us is not being produced. Bdelycleon: By Zeus, not so. Philocleon: And where then do the other funds go? Bdelycleon: I will not betray these men's Athenian scarecrow, Bdelycleon: But I will always fight for the multitude. For you, father, [do] them Bdelycleon: I choose to rule, having been corrupted by these little words. Bdelycleon: and then these men take bribes of fifty talents. Bdelycleon: threatening in this way and causing fear from the cities, Bdelucleon: Pay the tax, or I will thunder and overturn your city. Bdelycleon: But you, while nibbling the edges of your own honeycombs, enjoy your office. Bdelucleon: but the allies, as soon as they discovered, the one is a rascal, the other... Bdelucléon: spewing forth from a basket and roaring out nonsense, Bdelucleon: They consider you the ballot of Connus, but to these they bring bribes. Bdelucleon: olives, wine, cakes, cheese, honey, sesame, pillows Bdelycleon: bowls, cloaks, wreaths, door-handles, drinking-cups, wealth and health. Bdelucleon: but you, having plundered many things on land and many on the sea, Bdelycleon: No one gives even a head of garlic to the boiled things. Philocleon: By Zeus, but even I myself summoned three more potters from Eucharides. Philocleon: But you are not shaming me by not revealing to me this very slavery. Bdelycleon: For it is not a great slavery to have all these men in office. Bdelycleon: and that they are also the flatterers who receive a salary from them? Bdelycleon: but if someone gives you the three obols, you are glad; those that you yourself spend Bdelucléon: And while fighting on foot and besieging, you acquired many hardships. Bdelycleon: And on top of that, while being ordered, you go around, which is what most chokes me, Bdelycleon: When a boy from the rear, son of Chaereus, enters for you, Bdelycleon: thus having stepped over, having been shaken with the body and having become tender-flowered, Bdelycleon: Tell him to come early and at the proper hour to be judged, like anyone of you who Bdelycleon: whoever comes after the signal will not receive the three-obol fee; Bdelycleon: he himself brings the forensic fee, even if he comes later; Bdelycleon: and a partner of one of the other rulers along with himself, Bdelucleon: If anyone gives something from the fugitives, let us, the two of us, settle the affair. Bdelycles: You have been hurried, and then, as with a saw, one pulls and the other pushes back. Bdelycleon: but you gape at the codpiece-gnawer, and what is being done to you has escaped your notice. Philocleon: Do you do these things to me? Alas, what are you saying? You are agitating my soul so much, Philocleon: And you are bringing my mind to attention, rather, and you do not know what you are making me do. Bdelycleon: consider, then, how it is possible for you to become rich and for everyone else as well. Bdelucleon: I do not know under what circumstances you have been enrolled among those who always stir up strife, Bdelucleon: whoever is a ruler of the most cities from the Pontus as far as Sardis. Bdelucleon: You enjoy nothing except this, which you bring barren; and this, too, for wool, you have. Bdelycleon: They drip a little at a time, always for the sake of living, just like oil. Bdelucleon: for they want you to be poor; and this is the reason why I will speak to you, Bdelycleon: so that you may know the tamer, and then whenever he bites you. Bdelycleon: having leaped upon some enemy, you jump savagely at them. Bdelycleon: for if they had wanted to provide a livelihood for the people, it would have been easy. Bdelycleon: Indeed, there are a thousand cities that now carry tribute to us; Bdelucleon: 'If anyone ordered each one of these to feed twenty men,' Bdelucleon: Twenty thousand of the common people would have lived on hares in every way. Bdelycleon: both with garlands of all kinds and with a firebrand, Bdelycleon: enjoying things worthy of the earth and the trophy at Marathon. Bdelycleon: Now then, march off like flute-players at the same time as the one who has the pay. Philocleon: Alas! What have I suffered? How the numbness is pouring over my hand, Philocleon: and I am unable to hold the sword, but I am already soft. Bdelycleon: But whenever they themselves vote, they give up Euboea. Bdelycleon: They supply you with grain at the rate of fifty medimnoi. Bdelycleon: to provide; but they have never given you anything except five medimnoi just yesterday, Bdelucleon: And even these, barely fleeing the guest-friendship, you accepted by the choinix measure of barley. Bdelycleon: for which reason I always shut you out Bdelucleon: wanting to pasture them and not these ones. Bdeluicleon: to sneer at you with a sneer. Bdelycleon: And now, in truth, I wish to provide. Bdelycleon: "Whatever you wish for yourself," Bdelucleon: except for the milk of a flatterer, drink. Chorus: Surely he was a wise man who used to say, 'Before you hear the story of both sides,' Chorus: You would not be able to judge. For indeed, you have now appeared to me to win by a great margin; Chorus: So now, having loosened my anger, I put down the clubs. Chorus: But, O companion of our own age, Chorus: Obey, obey with words, and do not become foolish. Chorus: Do not be an excessively staring and unmeasured man. Chorus: If only a guardian or a relative had been mine! Chorus: there is someone who gave such advice. Chorus: But now some god is present to you, manifest. Chorus: he is being caught in the affair, Chorus: And he is clearly doing well; Chorus: But you, being present, accept it. Bdeluclion: Yes, indeed, I will rear him, providing [food]. Bdelucleon: Whatever is advantageous for an old man, a chunk. Bdelycleon: to lick, a soft cloak, a sisyrion, Bdelycleon: a whore, who will rub the penis. Bdelucleon: and the loins. BDEL: But that he is silent and grunts at nothing, Bdelycleon: This cannot be added to me. Chorus: he has taken advice for the affairs, which Chorus: Then you went mad, for he has just realized it. Chorus: It reckons all those things as mistakes. Chorus: He did not obey your orders. Chorus: Now, perhaps, he is persuaded by your words. Chorus: Yet he does come to his senses, by changing places. Chorus: in the future the manner Chorus: having been persuaded by you. Philocleon: Oh woe is me, woe is me. Bdelucleon: Who is shouting this? Philocleon: Do not promise me anything about these things. Philocleon: I long for those men; may I be there! Philocleon: So that the herald says, 'Who has not voted? Let him stand up.' Philocleon: And I wish I were on the roof-tiles! Philocleon: 'Let the last one be voted on.' Philocleon: Hurry, O soul. Where is my soul? Philocleon: Take it, oh shadowy one. By Heracles Philocleon: But now, I [will not be] among the jurors? Philocleon: May I catch Kleon stealing! Bdelucleon: Come on, father, persuade me, by the gods! Philocleon: What should I believe? Say whatever you want except one thing. Bdelucleon: Of whom? Let me see. Philocleon: not to judge. But this Philocleon: Hades will judge before I will suffer. Bdelucleon: but you, since you have rejoiced in doing this, Bdelucleon: no longer step that way, but here. Bdelycleon: staying right here, judge the slaves. Philocleon: About what? Why are you talking nonsense? Bdelycleon: the very same things as are done there; Bdelucléon: because the wasp opened the door stealthily, Bdelycleon: Vote a single penalty for this one. Bdelycleon: But certainly, even there, he will sit there every time. Bdelycleon: And these things are now reasonable, if it succeeds. Bdelucleon: I shall catch [it] early in the morning, and it will roast in the sun. Bdelycleon: but if it snows, sitting by the fire; Bdeluclion: When it is raining, come in; and if it is still midday, Bdelycleon: No one will bar you from the court by means of the railing. Philocleon: This pleases me. Bdelycleon: and besides this, if [he is] a law... Bdelycleon: Let someone say it from a distance; wait without being hungry. Bdelycleon: biting yourself and the one who is defending himself. Philocleon: How then shall I be able to judge well? Philokleon: just as before, still chewing on the matters? Bdelyclēon: Much better, for it is said that this man, Bdelycleon: 'Just like the jurors [are swayed] by lying witnesses.' Bdelucléon: They only realized the matter after chewing it over. Philocleon: 'How do you persuade me. But you are not yet telling that,' Philocleon: From where will I receive the fee? Bdelycleon: by me. Philocleon: well, Philocleon: For I will take it by myself, not with someone else. Philocleon: for Lysistratos has done me most shamefully. Philocleon: the jester. Having taken a drachma from me the day before yesterday Philocleon: having come, he chopped up among the fish, Philocleon: And then he put three saws on me. Philocleon: And I lit the fire; for I thought I would receive an obol; Philocleon: And then, having been disgusted and sniffing, I spat out. Philocleon: And then I dragged him. Bdelycleon: But what did he say in response to this? Philokleon: What? Philocleon: 'He said that I have a rooster's belly.' Philocleon: 'You'll quickly get your money back,' he said. Bdelycleon: Do you see that even this is, then, profitable for you? Philocleon: Not at all small. But do what you are about to do. Bdelycleon: Wait now; I will bring these things. Philocleon: Watch the money; how the accounts are being finished. Philocleon: For he has heard that the Athenians once Philocleon: 'Let them try the lawsuits at the houses,' Philokleon: And every man would build in the forecourts Philocleon: a very small court for himself, Philocleon: Just like Hecataeus, everywhere before the doors. Bdelucleon: Look, what will you say now? As if I bear everything! Bdelucléon: 'Whatever they said, and even much more.' Bdelyclēon: if you are not going to urinate, then here. Bdelycleon: I will hang [it] near you on the handle of the shield. Philocleon: This is clever and suitable even for an old man. Philocleon: You have discovered, in truth, a cure for strangury. Bdelucleon: And that is fire, indeed; and lentils have stuck to it. Bdelycléon: to suck, if it is necessary for something. Philocleon: This again is a good omen; Philocleon: And even if I have a fever, I will receive the fee, at least. Philocleon: For, remaining right here, I shall drink up the lentil soup. Philocleon: But why did you bring the bird out to me? Bdelukleon: so that, whenever you sleep while someone is defending himself, Bdelycleon: Singing from above, this fellow here is waking you up. Philocleon: I still long for one thing, but the rest please me. Bdelucleon: What is it? Philocleon: If you can somehow smuggle out the wolf's den. Bdelycleon: This is present, and this man himself is the master. Philocleon: Oh master, hero, how hard you were to look at. Bdelycleon: The sort of person Cleonymus seems to us to be. Philocleon: Surely even a hero does not have weapons. Bdelycleon: if you were sitting down sooner, sooner you would have received a penalty. Bdelycleon: 'We were calling.' Philocleon: Call him now, as I have been sitting here for a long time. Bdelycléon: Well then, what lawsuit should I bring against him first? Bdelucleon: Who has done some evil in the house? Bdelycleon: The Thracian woman, having burned the pot yesterday— Philocleon: Hold this one! You almost destroyed me. Philocleon: You are about to call the trial without a thorn-bush. Philokleon: What first seemed to us from the sacred rites? Bdelucléon: By Zeus, he is not present. Philocleon: but I, having run Philocleon: I myself will fetch it immediately from inside. Bdelucléon: What in the world is the matter? What a terrible thing is love of litigation. Sosias: Kick them to the crows. To raise such a dog! Bdelycleon: And what is it truly? Sosias: for Labes is not yet Sosias: The dog, sneaking into the oven, snatched it. Sosias: Has he eaten a Sicilian cheese rind? Bdelycleon: Is this then the first injustice towards my father? Bdelycleon: I must be admitted; but you were accusing while present. Sosias: By Zeus, not I; but another says it is a dog. Sosias: He will prosecute, if someone brings a public suit. Bdelycléon: Go now, bring him here. Sosias: This must be done. Bdelycleon: What is this? Philocleon: a pig-sty of Hestia. Bdelycles: Then, after having committed sacrilege, do you bring [it]? Philocleon: No, but so that Philocleon: Starting from Hestia, I will rub someone. Philocleon: But bring him in, having finished. As I see, he honors. Bdelycleon: Now, bring the boards and the paintings. Philocleon: Alas, you are wasting your time and will lose the three-day trial. Philocleon: But I was wanting to thresh the threshing floor. Bdelycleon: Look! Philocleon: Call him now. Bdelycleon: This is indeed so. Who is this man here? Bdelycleon: Is the first one here? Philocleon: 'To the crows, how I'm fed up!' Philocleon: because I forgot to carry out the jars. Bdelycleon: You, where are you running? Philocleon: onto the baskets. Bdelyclēon: may it not be tamed. Bdelycleon: for I had these verses written in anapests. Philokleon: Very well then; for everything is available to us. Philocleon: Of all the things we need, except, to be sure, the hourglass. Bdelycleon: But who is sweet now? Is it not the water-clock? Philokleon: You produce them very well and in a local manner. Bdelycleon: But let someone carry out fire as quickly as possible. Bdelycleon: and myrrh and the incense inside, Bdelycleon: so that we may first pray to the gods. Chorus: And indeed, we are upon the libations Chorus: and with the prayers Chorus: We will tell you a good report, Chorus: because they bravely came from the war Chorus: And they were partners in the quarrel. Bdelycleon: Let there be silence first of all now. Chorus: O Phoebus Apollo Pythian, with good fortune Chorus: the thing which he is contriving Chorus: This man is in front of the doors, Chorus: to fit for all of us Chorus: To those who have ceased wandering. Chorus: Iēiē Paian. Bdelycléon: Oh master, lord, neighbor, Agylieus, door-keeper of the forecourt, Bdelycleon: Receive a new initiation, O lord, which we are inventing for your father, Bdeluclēon: stop this excessively sour and uncouth character of his, Bdelycleon: having mixed a little with the incense instead of the slave's honey. Bdelucléon: It is already time for the men Bdelucléon: "Gentle him," Bdelycleon: to pity those who are fleeing all the more Bdelycles: of those who were convicted Bdelucléon: 'and they beg to be wept for too,' Bdelucleon: "and having ceased from the difficulty" Bdelycleon: from the anger Bdelucléon: to take the nettle away. Chorus: We pray together for the same things as you and we sing too. Chorus: on account of the new beginnings because of the things previously said. Chorus: For we have been well-disposed since. Chorus: We have perceived your people. Chorus: loving as no man [loves] Chorus: of the younger ones. Chorus: iē, Paean. Bdelucleon: If any juror is at the doors, let him come in; Bdelucleon: as often as they say, we will not be sealed. Philocleon: Who is the one fleeing? Bdelycleon: this one. Philocleon: As much as he will be caught. Bdelycléon: listen now to the indictment. He was indicted. Bdelucleon: A Cynic of the Kydathenaion district, take the dog Aison. Bdelyclēon: 'He is wronging the cheese because he alone ate it.' Bdelucleon: the Sicilian one. The price is a fig-syrup goat. Philocleon: Death, then, is canine, once it is caught. Bdelycleon: And indeed this fugitive here, Labes, is coming. Philocleon: O this filthy fellow! How he looks even while stealing, Philocleon: He thinks that, having been bribed, he will deceive me. Philocleon: Where is the pursuer, the Cynic dog? Dog: hoo hoo. Bdelycleon: This one is here. Philocleon: This is another Labes. Bdelycleon: He is good at barking and breaking pots. Bdelycleon: Be quiet, sit down; and you, having climbed up, brought the charges. Philocleon: Come on, then, let me suckle her too, having thrust in my spear. Sosias: I heard the indictment which I wrote. Sosias: Men of the jury, this fellow. For he is most dreadful Sosias: He has done deeds to me as well and to the rypapais. Sosias: For having slipped away into the corner, a great deal of cheese. Sosias: he used to hit me and hit me in the dark — Philocleon: By Zeus, but it is clear; at least to me. Philocleon: he just now drew out the very worst cheese. Philocleon: This wretch. Sosias: And he did not give it to me, the one asking. Sosias: and yet who will be able to do you good, Sosias: Or will someone else not put forward something for the dog as well? Philocleon: He has not given me anything, nor even to me in common. Philocleon: For a man is no less hot than lentil soup. Bdelycleon: By the gods, do not prejudge, father, Bdelukleon: before you hear both. Philocleon: But, good sir, Philocleon: The matter is clear; for it itself cries out. Sosias: Now, do not let him go, since he is actually a great deal Sosias: 'the most gluttonous of all men among dogs,' Sosias: whoever, having sailed around the wasp in a circle Sosias: The scorpion has eaten its way out of the cities. Philocleon: But for me, I cannot even sculpt the hybris. Sosias: Punish this fellow for these things; for he will never Sosias: Can one thief's loaf feed two? Sosias: so that I do not scream through empty space in any other way; Sosias: If not, I shall not cry out from now on. Philocleon: ouch, ouch. Philocleon: As many tricks as he accused. Philocleon: Stealing the man's money; don't you think so too? Philocleon: O cock! By Zeus, you're definitely giving me the eye-roll. Philocleon: The lawgiver; where is he? Let him give me a jar. Bdelycleon: He himself will knock down; for I have kicked the witnesses. Bdelucleon: Have the witnesses bring a bowl with them. Bdelycleon: a double cheese-skin, a griddle, a pot, Bdelucléon: And the rest, the burnt vessels. Bdelycleon: But you still urinate and sit down, not yet? Philocleon: I'll be sure to defecate on this fellow today. Bdelycleon: And you certainly won't stop being difficult and uncooperative, Bdelycléon: And even these things to those who are fleeing, but does he gnaw at them? Bdelukleon: Come up, defend yourself. Why are you silent? Speak. Philocleon: But this man seems not to have anything to say. Bdelycleon: No, but that one seems to have suffered, Bdelycleon: which also happened to Thucydides when he was once fleeing; Bdelycleon: Suddenly he became paralyzed, his jaws. Bdelucleon: Get out of the way, for I will make my defense. Bdelucleon: it is indeed difficult, men, for a slandered person Bdelycleon: To answer at great length like a dog, I will say it anyway. Bdelycles: for he is good and he pursues the wolves. Philocleon: So he is a thief and a conspirator. Bdelycleon: By Zeus, but he is the best of the dogs of today. Bdelycleon: able to stand over many sheep. Philokleon: So what is the point, if he eats the cheese? Bdelycleon: What? He fights in front and guards the door for you. Bdelycleon: and as for everything else he is excellent; but if he stole, Bdelycleon: Forgive me. For he does not know how to play the cithara. Philocleon: But I should not even want to write letters, Philocleon: so that, while doing evil, you might not enroll this speech among us. Bdelycleon: Listen, my dear friend, to the witnesses. Bdelycleon: climb up the cheese-stick and lie down loudly; Bdelycleon: for you happened to be acting as steward. Answer clearly, Bdelycleon: if you had not caught the soldiers in a net. Bdelyclēon: He says to crush him. Philocleon: By Zeus, but he is lying. Bdelucléon: O wretched man, have pity on those who are suffering! Bdelycleon: for this Labes also eats his neck. Bdelycleon: And even the thorns, and never stays in the same place. Bdelycleon: but the other is only a housekeeper. Bdelycleon: for staying there, whatever someone brings in Bdelycleon: He begs a share of these; but if not, he bites. Philokleon: Alas! What evil is there for whom I am softening? Philocleon: a bad thing is happening to me, and yet I am persuaded. Bdelycleon: Come, I beg you, have pity on him, father. Bdelycleon: And do not corrupt them. Where are the children? Bdelukleon: Get up, you wretched and squirming one! Bdelucleon: beg, plead, and weep. Philocleon: Come down, come down, come down, come down. Bdelycleon: I shall come down. Bdelycleon: Yet this going down is indeed very much disliked. Bdelucléon: He was deceived. Nevertheless, I shall go down. Philocleon: To hell with it! For sucking is not a good thing. Philocleon: For I have shed tears over my opinion now. Philokleon: never anything but full of lentils. Bdelycléon: 'Then he surely will not escape?' Philocleon: It is difficult to know. Bdelycleon: Come, turn your mind to better things. Bdelycleon: taking this ballot [and placing it] on the later one Bdelycleon: cut off the fetters and release him, father. Philocleon: Not at all; for I do not know how to play the lyre. Bdelucleon: come now, I will take you around here as quickly as possible. Philocleon: Is this the first one? Bdelycleon: This one. Philocleon: This is here. Bdelucleon: He has been deceived and has escaped, not willingly. Bdelycleon: Come, let us get rid of him. Philocleon: How, then, did we contend? Bdelycleon: He seems about to show it. You have escaped, O Labes. Bdelyclēon: Father, father, what have you suffered? Alas! Where is the water? Bdelycleon: Lift yourself up. Philocleon: tell me that now, Philocleon: Did he really escape? Bdelycleon: By Zeus! Philocleon: Then I am nothing. Bdelycleon: Do not worry, O wretch; but get up. Philocleon: How then will I persuade myself of this? Philocleon: Having sent away a man while he was fleeing, what am I to suffer, then? Philocleon: But, O most highly honored gods, forgive me; Philocleon: For I did it unwillingly, and it is not in my nature. Bdelucleon: And don't be annoyed, then. For I, father, ... Bdelycleon: I will rear him well, taking him with me everywhere, Bdelycleon: to dinner, to a drinking party, to a spectacle, Bdelycleon: so that you may live happily for the rest of your life; Bdelycleon: And Hyperbolus will not bore you by deceiving you. Bdelycléon: but let us go inside. Philokleon: These things, then, if it seems good. Chorus: But come, rejoicing, wherever you wish. Chorus: But you, myriads, for now Chorus: countless, Chorus: now the things that are to be spoken well Chorus: May he not fall ignominiously to the ground! Chorus: beware. Chorus: for this [is] for the left-handed spectators Chorus: It is suffering, not from you. Chorus: Now again, pay attention to the speech, if indeed you love anything pure. Chorus: for now the poet desires to criticize the spectators. Chorus: for he says that they wrong him, even though he has done them many good deeds first, Chorus: not openly, but secretly aiding other poets, Chorus: having imitated Eurycleus' prophecy and intention, Chorus: to pour forth many comic things, clad in other people's bellies. Chorus: after this, now also openly in danger on his own account, Chorus: having steered the mouths of not alien but familiar Muses. Chorus: Having been raised great and honored as no one has ever been among you, Chorus: He says that he has not been puffed up so as to accomplish anything, nor to swell his pride, Chorus: Do not even try to revel around the wrestling-school; nor even if some lover Chorus: he hastened towards him, hating that he was being mocked as a child. Chorus: He says that he has never yet trusted anyone, holding a moderate opinion, Chorus: so that he may use the Muses as guides and not as spokesmen. Chorus: nor even when he first began to teach, he says, did he set upon men, Chorus: but, having some anger of Heracles, he undertakes the greatest things, Chorus: boldly, having scraped him right from the start, the tooth-grinder, Chorus: for most terrible rays from the eyes of Cynna were shining, Chorus: And a hundred heads of flatterers, wailing, licked round about. Chorus: about the head, and she had the voice of a ravine that had given birth to destruction, Chorus: the smell of a seal, the unclean testicles of Lamia, and the anus of a camel. Chorus: 'Seeing such a portent, he says he would not have been bribed out of fear,' Chorus: but he still fights even now for your sake; and he says that he is with him. Chorus: to attempt to attack the weak ones last year and the feverish ones, Chorus: who strangled their fathers at night and choked their grandfathers, Chorus: reclining on the couches because of your idleness Chorus: he glued together counter-oaths and summonses and testimonies, Chorus: So that many, fearing, jump up, like the polemarcus. Chorus: having found such a protector and purifier of this country, Chorus: You traitor, you who sowed him last year with most novel schemes, Chorus: Those [crimes] which you have made yourselves ungrateful because of not knowing clearly. Chorus: And yet, while pouring many libations on many occasions, he swears by Dionysus. Chorus: Never have you heard anything better than these comic verses. Chorus: This, then, is shameful for you, for those who do not immediately understand it, Chorus: But the poet is not considered any worse than the wise men, Chorus: if, while driving past, he crushed the opponents' ingenuity. Chorus: but from now on, of the poets Chorus: O you wretches, you who are looking for! Chorus: to say something new and to invent it. Chorus: Love them more and serve them, Chorus: And preserve their thoughts! Chorus: Throw them into the coffers! Chorus: with the apples. And if these things are done, Chorus: For you, once a year, the clothes Chorus: It will smell of cleverness. Chorus: Oh we who were once mighty in the dances, Chorus: and the brave ones in battles, Chorus: And precisely for this very reason, most valiant men; Chorus: there was once before this, but now... Chorus: It is gone, and now it is even more grey than a swan. Chorus: These hairs are blossoming. Chorus: but even from the remains one must [do it]. Chorus: to have the youthful strength of these; Chorus: as I consider my own view Chorus: old age is better than many things Chorus: [I] sing of the youths and Chorus: a figure and a broad-bottomed man. Chorus: If any of you, spectators, having seen my nature, Chorus: Then he wonders at me, seeing me in the middle, stung through and through, Chorus: What is our appetite for the wasp, Chorus: Easily I will teach, even if he were unmelodious before. Chorus: We are those to whom this 'wiggling of the nose' belongs, Chorus: The Athenians alone are legitimately born natives, indigenous, Chorus: a most manly race and most numerous this city Chorus: They were useful in battles, whenever the barbarian came, Chorus: The smoke, like a whirlwind, is burning down the whole city, Chorus: to take away by force our plans for the Anthesteria. Chorus: for immediately they will rush out with spear and with shield. Chorus: We fought with them, having drunk sharp wine, Chorus: A man standing beside a man, eating his tortoise shell in anger; Chorus: And the sky could not be seen because of the arrows. Chorus: but nevertheless we rose at dawn to wait until evening with the gods. Chorus: For an owl was flying over our army before we fought; Chorus: and then we followed, acting like tunny-fish, into the pouches, Chorus: but they fled, stinging with their jaws and eyebrows; Chorus: so that among the barbarians everywhere and even now Chorus: Let no wasp be called more manly than an Attic one. Chorus: Was it then so terrible that he did not fear anything? Chorus: and I destroyed it Chorus: The enemies, sailing there with the triremes? Chorus: for there was no way for us Chorus: At that time we were about to speak well, but not Chorus: to defraud someone Chorus: Anxiety, but whoever will be a rower Chorus: Excellent. Therefore, many. Chorus: having captured the cities of the Medes Chorus: most deserving of being treated Chorus: We have come here with the tribute, which they steal. Chorus: the younger men. Chorus: looking for us in many places, you will find us in everything. Chorus: most like wasps in their habits and way of life. Chorus: for first of all no animal of ours has been provoked Chorus: He is rather sharp-tempered, but not more difficult; Chorus: Then we devise all the rest, the same things, for the wasps. Chorus: For, having been gathered according to the festivals, just as on the Anthesteria, Chorus: some of us are under the one who rules, others by the Eleven, Chorus: some are judging in the singing room, others are near the small walls. Chorus: having been beaten closely, nodding towards the ground, barely Chorus: just as the worms move in the honeycombs. Chorus: And in the rest of our manner of life we are most well provided. Chorus: for we will sting the man and will find a living. Chorus: but for bees are settled among us. Chorus: not having a sting, those who remain of our tax Chorus: they eat the trouble, not suffering. Chorus: This is the most painful thing for us, if someone, while not having served in the army, Chorus: He will have drained off our reward, on account of this country. Chorus: taking neither an oar nor a spear nor a blister. Chorus: But it seems to me, for the rest of the citizens, to be short. Chorus: Whoever does not have the sting, must not bring a triobolus. Philocleon: Never while I am alive shall I strip off this one, Philocleon: since he alone saved me when I was lying stretched out, Philocleon: when the great north wind marched against it. Bdelycleon: It seems that you desire to suffer nothing good. Philocleon: By Zeus, for it is by no means beneficial to me. Philocleon: for even before now I was filled with charcoal-burners. Philocleon: He has paid the fuller the three-obol debt. Bdelucleon: But let him try it, since he has once Bdelukleôn: you have surrendered yourself to me to do me good. Philocleon: So what do you order me to do? Bdelucleon: "Let go of the cloak." Bdelycleon: put on this cloak like a Cynic. Philocleon: "Then one ought to plant and raise children," Philocleon: Does this fellow want to choke me right now? Bdelycleon: Take this and put it off, and do not chatter. Philocleon: What is this evil, by all the gods? Bdeluclion: some call it a Persian rug, others a sheepskin. Philocleon: And I thought Sisura was Thymaitides. Bdelycleon: Nor is it surprising; for you have not gone to Sardis. Bdelucléon: You would have known, for now you do not know. Philocleon: Me? Philocleon: By Zeus, not so! But it seems to me Philocleon: He most resembles the snout of a pig. Bdeluclion: No, but in Ecbatana these things are being woven. Philocleon: In Ecbatana do thistles grow? Bdelycleon: Where are you, my good man? But this is for the barbarians. Bdelucleon: It is woven with many expenses. This, indeed, Bdelycleon: he has bought a talent's worth of wool easily. Philocleon: Well, then, it was surely right to call her an old woman. Philocleon: more just than a dog? BDELUCLEON: Hold on, good man, Bdelycleon: Stand up, struggling to breathe. Philocleon: Alas, wretched me! Philocleon: How hotly that filthy one cursed me. Bdelycleon: "Will you not delay?" Philocleon: By Zeus, not I. But, good sir, Philokleon: if indeed it is necessary, carry me on a mat. Bdelucléon: Come now, but I will wrap you up; so then, go on. Philocleon: Put it on, but also put on a meat-hook. Bdelycleon: What is it? What then? Philocleon: so that you may lead me out before I have been utterly torn apart. Bdelycleon: Come now, untie the accursed slippers, Bdelycleon: Having done these things, put on the Spartan shoes. Philocleon: for I would dare to put on shoes at some point Philocleon: blows from hostile men, blows from enemies? Bdelycleon: Put it in, then, and get out with all your might! Bdelycles: having accomplished [it] into Laconia. Philocleon: You have been stung, you! Philocleon: stepping down into the hostile [ground] with his foot. Bdelycleon: Bring the other one too. Philocleon: not at all, indeed, since Philocleon: there is one of his fingers that is very fond of biting. Bdelucleon: There is nothing else beside these things. Philocleon: Woe is me, Philocleon: Whoever will not get a crumb in his old age, I will not take. Bdelycleon: Finish it, put on your shoes at last; then, richly. Bdelycleon: Step forward thus and give a little tender shake. Philocleon: Look. Give me the shape, and examine me in what way Philocleon: I most resemble the walk of the rich. Bdelycleon: To whom? To Dorthion, dressed in garlic. Philokleon: Yes, indeed, I am eager to sodomize you. Bdelucléon: Come now, you will learn to speak solemn speeches. Bdelycleon: "Of men present, learned and skilled?" Philocleon: Certainly. Bdelycleon: What, pray, would you say? Philocleon: very many. Philocleon: First, just as Lamis, having been captured, farted, Philocleon: And then, just as Cardopion [did] his mother. Bdelucleon: not stories to me, but of human affairs, Bdelucleon: The kind of people we say are the most domestic. Philocleon: So I know, at any rate, everything very much about the household. Philocleon: That one was a mouse and a cat, so to speak. Bdelycleon: O scoundrel and uneducated one, Theogenes said Bdelycleon: reviling the dung-seller even with these things, Bdelycleon: Are you about to speak of mice and weasels among men? Philokleon: What sort of people, then, should we say? Bdelucleon: "magnificent," Bdelycleon: as you were accustomed to conspire with Androcles and Cleisthenes. Philocleon: But I have never before seen anything like this. Philocleon: except to Paros, and that too carrying only two obols. Bdelycles: but nevertheless you must say how he immediately fought Bdelycleon: 'The pankration of Euphion is going well for Askondas.' Bdelycleon: already being old and grey, and having indeed Bdelycleon: a very deep side, and arms, and a loin, and Bdelucléon: "The finest breastplate." Philocleon: Stop, stop, you are saying nothing. Philocleon: How could he wrestle the pancratium while wearing a breastplate? Bdelycleon: Thus do the wise tell their stories. Bdelycleon: But tell me something else: among foreign men Bdelycleon: Drinking your own, what do you think you would say? Bdelycleon: 'A very manly deed in one's youth?' Philocleon: That one, that one, the most courageous of mine, Philocleon: When I borrowed Ergasias' jars. Bdelycleon: You will destroy me. What stakes? But as if [I were] a boar. Bdelycleon: Did you once pursue a thigh, or a torch? Bdelycleon: You ran off, finding something very youthful. Philocleon: Well, then, I know at least the most youthful part; Philokleon: when the runner Phayllos was yet a bull-calf Philocleon: I seized, while pursuing, the vote for two accusations. Bdelycleon: Ah! But come here and reclining, learn more. Bdelucleon: he is sociable and a good companion. Philocleon: Then how shall I recline? Tell me when you have finished. Bdelycles: 'Respectably.' Philocleon: Do you order me to lie down in this way? Bdelycléon: Not at all. Philocleon: "But how?" Bdelycleon: extend your knees and [do it] athletically. Bdelycleon: wet yourself on the couches. Bdelucleon: Then praise something of the bronze castings, Bdelycleon: Look at the roof, wonder at the reed of the court! Bdelycleon: Water on the hand! Bring the tables! Bdelycleon: Let us dine. Let us recline. We are already pouring the libation. Philocleon: By the gods, let us have a dream meal? Bdelyclēon: the aulos-player blew into the instrument; and the drinking companions Bdelucleon: There are Theorus, Aeschines, Phanus, and Cleon. Bdelycleon: Another stranger, on top of Acestor's head. Bdelycleon: sitting with them, let him show the drinking songs well. Philocleon: Really? As no one from the Diakria will accept [it]. Bdelycleon: I shall know it; for indeed I am Cleon. Bdelycléon: I sing first of Harmodius; but receive it, you. Bdelyclēon: No man has ever been born in Athens— Philocleon: Not so clever, nor a thief. Bdelycleon: You will do this? He will walk by shouting; Bdelycleon: For he will say that he will destroy you and ruin you. Bdelycleon: and to drive out of this land. Philocleon: But as for me, Philocleon: If he threatens, by Zeus, I shall sing a different song; Philocleon: O man, this one who is seeking great power, Philocleon: You will yet disgrace the city; but she has a leaning. Bdelycléon: But what when Theorus lies at someone's feet? Bdelycleon: He sings, taking hold of Kleon's right hand; Bdelycleon: Having heard Admetus' story, friend, love the good men. Bdelycles: What crooked thing will you say to this man? Philocleon: Like a singer, I. Philocleon: There is no fox-hunting, Philocleon: Not even to both of them is it pleasing. Bdelycles: After him, Aeschines son of Sella will receive [him]. Bdelucleon: A wise and musical man, and he will sing. Bdelucleon: money and violence. Bdelucleon: And to Cleitagoras and to me. Bdelycleon: With the Thessalians— Philocleon: you have certainly strutted about a lot, and I too. Bdelycleon: this, at least, you certainly understand. Bdelycleon: How about going to Philoctemon's for dinner? Bdelucleon: Son, son, prepare the dinner for us, Chryse, Bdelycleon: so that we may also get drunk from time to time. Philocleon: Not at all. Philocleon: Drinking is bad; for it comes from wine. Philocleon: and to knock at the door and to strike and to throw, Philocleon: and then pay back the money while still hungover. Bdelycles: No, unless you mix with good and noble men. Bdelycléon: For either they have declined the one who has suffered, Bdelucleon: "Did you speak a witty remark yourself," Bdelycleon: Is it an Aesopic joke or a Sybaritic one? Bdelucleon: [the things] which you learned at the symposium; and then [they led] to laughter. Bdelycleon: you turned the case, so that, leaving you, he is going away. Philocleon: So it must be learned, the many of the speeches, Philocleon: If I pay nothing, if I do anything bad. Bdelucléon: Come then, let us go; let nothing hold us back. Chorus: Indeed, I have often seemed clever to myself. Chorus: and he is not left-handed at all. Chorus: but Amynias, the son of Sellus, is more of a Crobyle than [one of the others], Chorus: This one, whom I once saw instead of an apple and a quince. Chorus: while dining with Leogorus; Chorus: for he is hungry just like Antiphon; Chorus: for he went as an envoy to Pharsalus, and then there Chorus: alone with the alone. Chorus: to the Penestae was accustomed to the Chorus: He was a Penest of the Thessalians, being inferior to no one. Chorus: O blessed Automenes, how we bless you, Chorus: You have planted children so that they are the most crafty; Chorus: first, to all, a man most wise is dear, Chorus: the most skillful lyre-singer, whom charm followed; Chorus: for the other actor, as if he were wise, is a difficult task; Chorus: then, a very much most passionate thing, Aripfrades, Chorus: whom he swore, having learned from no one, Chorus: but from a wise nature to learn spontaneously Chorus: to act as a tongue-licker for those entering the brothels at any time. Chorus: Are there some who said that I had been reconciled, Chorus: Whenever Kleon was upsetting me while lying in wait Chorus: And he bit me with the worst [words]; and then, when I was waking up, Chorus: seeing him who, crying loudly, was an object of pity and laughter, Chorus: There is no song of mine, so far as I only want to know. Chorus: If I am sad, I will let out a little mockery. Chorus: Seeing this, I threw it under a small one. Chorus: Then now the pickaxe has deceived the vine. Xanthias: O blessed tortoises, your skin! Xanthias: and thrice blessed are the tiles on the side of the roof. Xanthias: how well you have dug, and like a mole! Xanthias: with a pot to cover his back so that it might shield the blows. Xanthias: As for me, I am ruined from being bitten by a wasp. Chorus: What is it, boy? For he is a boy, even if he is an old man, Chorus: it is right to call [him] a man whoever receives blows. Xanthias: For the old man was not the most reckless evil, then. Xanthias: 'And the most drunken of those who live together?' Xanthias: And yet Hippias, Antiphon, Lycon were present. Xanthias: Lysistratos, Thuphrastos, those around Phrynichos. Xanthias: Of all these, he was by far the most insolent. Xanthias: for as soon as he was filled with many good things, Xanthias: he drove, he skipped, he farted, he mocked. Xanthias: just like a roasted chickpea that is well-fed. Xanthias: and he beat me like a young man, boy, for the sake of fine deeds. Xanthias: and then, just as Lysistratos hit him, he saw him. Xanthias: You look like a young vintage, old man. Xanthias: to the crier who has fled into the straw. Xanthias: And the one who shouted back has taken him off to the brothel. Xanthias: to the one who has cast off the fleas of the cloak, Xanthias: For Sthenelos, who has been fitted out with all the gear. Xanthias: But they clapped their hands, except Thuphrastus alone; Xanthias: But this fellow was acting like a real smart aleck. Xanthias: The old man asked Thrasyllus, 'Tell me,' Xanthias: you pretend to be well-groomed and dandy. Xanthias: 'A comic poet-buggers always about the man who is doing well?' Xanthias: 'He thus insulted them in detail,' Xanthias: mocking coarsely and also speaking words Xanthias: utterly foolish, indeed not in accordance with the matter. Xanthias: Then, since he was drunk, he is going home. Xanthias: beating everyone, whoever he meets. Xanthias: Here he comes, and indeed he is stumbling. Xanthias: But I will get out of the way before I receive blows. Philocleon: endure and provide. Philocleon: Someone behind will weep. Philocleon: They follow along with me. Philocleon: just like, if you were not to speak, you Philocleon: O wretches, here Philocleon: I will make torches ready with a brand. Xumotes: By Zeus, you will pay the penalty for these things tomorrow. Xumotus: To all of us, even if you are indeed a young man. A certain Xymotus: For we shall come to you in a body, summoning you. Philocleon: hey, hey, come! Philocleon: 'Old, indeed, is yours; do you perhaps know?' Philocleon: As I do not even listen, I endure it. Philocleon: Lawsuits? Aye, aye, aye. Philocleon: I like these things; throw in the wasps. Philocleon: He is not going away? Where is he for us? Philocleon: a juror? Get out of the way. Philocleon: Come up here, golden-washed! Philocleon: Grasping the rope with this hand. Philocleon: Take it; and watch out, because the rope is rotten; Philocleon: Nevertheless, though he is being rubbed, he is not annoyed. Philocleon: Do you see how skillfully I borrowed it? Philocleon: the Lesbian woman is already about to sing to the drinking companions; Philocleon: Give this dog a favor on account of those things. Philocleon: But you will not give it back, nor will you be terrifying; I know that. Philocleon: But you will deceive and cheat this man greatly; Philocleon: for you have already done this to many and others as well. Philokleon: But if she should turn out not to be a bad woman now, Philocleon: "I, whenever my son dies," Philocleon: Having loosed the concubine outside, o little pig. Philocleon: But now I do not have control over my own money. Philocleon: for I am young and I am closely watched. Philocleon: for my own housekeeper is guarding me, and she is difficult. Philocleon: I'm also a cumin-grinding, celery-carving, parsnip-sculpting. Philocleon: So he fears these things about me lest I be corrupted. Philocleon: For he has no father except me. Philocleon: And indeed it seems likely that he will throw both at you and at me. Philocleon: But stand here in these fetters as quickly as possible. Philocleon: Take it, so that I may greet him in a youthful manner. Philocleon: Such as this one [did] to me before the Mysteries. Bdelucleon: O you, you, you stinking fellow and pig-trampler, Bdelycleon: you seem to desire and long for a lovely corpse. Bdelycleon: By Apollo, he will not do this by way of insult. Philocleon: how sweetly you would eat justice from vinegar. Bdelucléon: It is not a terrible thing to squeak at the flute-girl. Bdelycles: stealing from the drinking companions? Philocleon: Which flute-girl? Philocleon: Why are you prattling like someone who has fallen from a tomb? Bdelycleon: By Zeus, that is certainly your Dardanis. Philocleon: No, but in the market-place he is burning incense to the gods. Bdelucleon: Do you want this? Philocleon: You are really angry. Don't you see that she is marked? Bdelucleon: But what is this black thing in the middle of it? Philocleon: The cake is surely coming out while it is burning. Bdelycleon: But isn't that fellow behind him a fart? Philocleon: This is the tip of the torch. Bdelukleon: What are you saying? What kind of smell? Are you not coming here? Philocleon: Ah ah, what are you waiting to do? Bdelycleon: Take her by the hand and lead her away. Bdelycleon: taking you away and thinking you were rotten Bdelycleon: And he can do nothing. Philokleon: Now listen to me. Philocleon: When I was watching the Olympic Games, Philocleon: You fought well in a pillow-fight with Ascondas. Philocleon: already being old; then having struck with the fist Philocleon: The older man knocked down the younger man. Philokleon: In light of this, be careful not to suspect anything. Bdelycleon: By Zeus, you have indeed learned the Olympic Games. Bread-seller: Come here and stand by me, I beg you by the gods. Baker: For this man is one who has ruined me. Bread-seller: striking her with the torch, she threw it out from here. Bread-seller: I'll take ten loaves for an obol and four for the deposit. Bdelyclēon: Do you see what you have done? Now a matter and a lawsuit are required. Bdelycleon: 'He has it because of your wine.' Philocleon: Not at all, since Philocleon: Right words will reconcile them. Philocleon: So I know that I shall be reconciled in this way. Bakery-woman: By the two goddesses, Myrtias will certainly not be insulted. Artopolis: the daughter of the Ankylians and Sostratis, Bread-seller: thus ruining my loads. Philocleon: Listen, woman; I want to tell you a story. Philocleon: Speak a charming thing. Baker-woman: By Zeus, may I not be a honeycomb. Philocleon: Walking from dinner in the evening, Aesop Philocleon: A bold and drunken dog was barking. Philocleon: And then that fellow said, 'O dog, dog,' Philocleon: By Zeus, if instead of your bad tongue somewhere Philocleon: Sell the wheat; you seem to me to be showing self-control. Bread-seller: And you are mocking me? I summon you, whoever you are. Baker: 'Regarding the damage to the loads, [I appeal] to the agoranomoi.' Baker: Having as a summoner this Chairephon. Philocleon: By Zeus, but listen, if I seem to you to say anything. Philocleon: A lasso also once taught Simonides; Philocleon: Since Lasus said it, I care little about it. Bread-seller: Is this true? Philokleon: and you too, Chairephon, say it to me. Philocleon: seeming to summon a woman to a tomb, Philocleon: [Hang it] on a donkey, hanging at the feet of Euripides. Bdelycléon: Here comes another one, it seems. Bdelycleon: I am calling you; for he certainly has the crier. Prosecutor: Alas, woe is me! I summon you, old man. Prosecutor: of hubris. Bdelycleon: Of hubris? May he not, by the gods, call him to account! Bdelycleon: for I will give a fine on his behalf to you. Bdelycléon: Whichever you order, I shall also accept it with gratitude. Philokleon: I will therefore reconcile him. Philokleon: Voluntarily; for I admit that I struck and threw. Philocleon: But come here. Do you entrust it to me, Philocleon: whatever sum I must pay back for the affair Philocleon: So is it a friend, or will you tell me? Prosecutor: you speak. For I am in no need of trials or of affairs. Philocleon: A Sybarite fell out of a cart, Philocleon: and somehow the head has been shattered quite badly; Philocleon: for he happened not to be a cloak-wearer of horsemen. Philocleon: And then, standing up, he said, 'A man who is a friend to himself.' Philocleon: Let each man practice the craft he knows. Philocleon: And you too run past to Pittalus' house. Bdelyclēon: So like these are your other ways. Prosecutor: But indeed you yourself remember that he answered. Philocleon: Listen, don't run away. Once in Sybaris a woman Philocleon: He has crushed the hedgehog. Prosecutor: These things I swear to. Philocleon: Well then, having a fig, he gave testimony. Philocleon: Then the Sybarite said, if indeed the girl Philocleon: having left this testimony quickly Philocleon: I bought a bandage, you would have had more sense. Prosecutor: Stop your insolence until the one who initiates the trial calls it. Bdelycleon: By Demeter, you certainly won't stay here any longer, Bdeluclion: but taking you up, I shall carry you away — Philocleon: What are you doing? Bdelycleon: What am I doing? Bdelukleon: I'll drag you inside from here; but if not, soon. Bdeluclēon: The criers will run out of the so-called ones. Philocleon: Aesop, the Delphians once— Bdelycleon: I care little. Philocleon: they accused a jar of having stolen from the god; Philocleon: but he said to them, that the beetle once — Bdelucleon: Alas, how I will destroy you with those dung-beetles. Chorus: I certainly envy their good fortune. Chorus: the old man whom he has seduced Chorus: of dry manners and way of life; Chorus: Now let us learn other things instead. Chorus: Something great will surely happen. Chorus: to that which is luxuriating and soft. Chorus: Perhaps indeed perhaps he would not wish to. Chorus: for it is difficult to stand apart. Chorus: of nature, which one should always have. Chorus: Yet many have suffered these things; Chorus: agreeing with the opinions of others. Chorus: They changed their ways. Chorus: much praise from me Chorus: and for those who think well. Chorus: He who has obtained something goes away because of the Chorus: love of country and wisdom Chorus: the son of Philocleon. Chorus: for to no one so easily Chorus: I was born together, nor in habits Chorus: I went mad, yet I was not poured out. Chorus: For what, him arguing back, Chorus: He was not better, wanting to Chorus: the one who inflated you with more solemn words Chorus: to adorn with things? Xanthias: By Dionysus, we have a real problem! Xanthias: some god has come round into the house. Xanthias: for the old man, as he drank after a long time, Xanthias: He heard the flute-playing, and was overjoyed at the matter. Xanthias: dancing all night he ceases nothing. Xanthias: those things for which Thespis competed; Xanthias: and he says that he will show the tragedians to be Cronuses. Xanthias: having led the dance a little while later. Philocleon: Who is knocking on the courtyard doors? Xanthias: This evil is now making its way. Philocleon: Let these bolts be broken. And indeed, for Philocleon: the beginning of the pattern — Xanthias: rather, perhaps it is the beginning of madness. Philocleon: bending his side with strength; Philocleon: What a snout is snorting and Philocleon: My spine hurts. Xanthias: drink hellebore. Philocleon: Frinichus flaps [his wings] like a rooster— Xanthias: You will soon be struck. Philocleon: kicking with his heavenly leg. Philocleon: the anus is gaping. Xanthias: look after yourself. Philocleon: For now in our joints Philocleon: the cup turns loosely. Philocleon: Not well? Bdelycleon: By Zeus, not at all, but mad things. Philocleon: Now, give me the word and I will call the opponents as well. Philocleon: if any tragedian says that he dances well, Philocleon: Let him come in here to dance a measure for me. Philocleon: Does someone say it, or no one? Xanthias: Only one of those over there. Philocleon: Who is this wretch? Xanthias: son of Karkinos Xanthias: the inside. Philocleon: But this one will be swallowed up; Philocleon: For I shall destroy him with the smoothness of a club. Philocleon: For there is nothing in the rhythm. Xanthias: But, you wretch Xanthias: Another tragic poet, a Cratinite, is coming, Xanthias: his brother. Philocleon: By Zeus, then he has been bribed. Xanthias: By Zeus, nothing else but crabs. Xanthias: for another of Cratinus is approaching again. Philocleon: What was this that was creeping up? A wasp or a hornet? Xanthias: This drinking-cup is of this kind, Xanthias: the smallest one, who makes the tragedy. Philocleon: O Crab, O blessed in the excellence of your children, Philocleon: How many lentils have fallen! Philocleon: But I must go down against them; woe is me, Philocleon: Grind salt for these, if I hold sway. Chorus: Come now, let us all grant them a little concession, Chorus: So that they may whirl themselves about in front of us in peace. Chorus: Come now, great-souled children Chorus: of the sea god, Chorus: jump along the sand Chorus: and to tread upon the unharvested sea, Chorus: brothers of the prawns; Chorus: Run with a swift foot in a circle! Chorus: and the Phrynichus play Chorus: Let someone snap his fingers, so that Chorus: Having seen the leg above, they will smell it. Chorus: the spectators. Chorus: whirl, advance in a circle and make your belly fat, Chorus: Throw a celestial leg; let the beetles come to life. Chorus: For even the lord who rules the sea, the father himself, approaches. Chorus: rejoicing over his own sons, the trierarchs. Chorus: But bring him out, if you like dancing, outside. Chorus: Quickly, us; for no one before this has done this, Chorus: whoever has relieved the chorus of satyrs while dancing.