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Now protruding, now protruding,<br />
Comes the fierce and dreadful sting,<br />
Which we wield for punishing.<br />
Children, hold these garments for us:<br />
then away with all your speed,<br />
Shout and run and bawl to Cleon,<br />
tell him of this direful deed;<br />
Bid him quickly hither fly<br />
As against a city-hater,<br />
And a trai tor doomed to die,<br />
One who actually proposes<br />
That we should no lawsuits try. Exit BOYS.<br />
Bd. (entering) Listen, worthy sirs, to reason:<br />
goodness I don't keep screaming so.<br />
Ch. Scream I we'll scream as high as heaven.<br />
Bd. I don't intend to let him go.<br />
Ch. These be frightful things to see!<br />
This is open tyrannyl<br />
Rouse the Statel Rouse the great<br />
God-abhorred Sneak Theorusl<br />
And whoe'er Else is there,<br />
Fawning lord Ruling o'er us.<br />
Xa. Heracles! they've stings beside them!<br />
Master, master, don't you see?<br />
Bd. Ay, which slew the son of Gorgias,<br />
Philip, with their sharp decree.<br />
Ch. You we'll also slay directly!<br />
Wheel about him, everyone,<br />
Draw your stings, and, all together,<br />
in upon the fellow run.<br />
Close your ranks, collect your forces,<br />
brimming full of rage and hate,<br />
He shall know the sort of wasps-nest<br />
he has dared to irritate.<br />
Xa. Now with such as these to combat<br />
is, by Zeus, a serious thing:<br />
Veril y I quake and tremble,<br />
Ch. Let him gol<br />
You shall bless<br />
but to look upon their sting.<br />
Loose your hold I<br />
If you don't<br />
Tortoise-backs<br />
ARISTOPHANES 440-470<br />
I declare<br />
For the shells Which they wear.<br />
Ph. On then, on, my fellow-dicasts,<br />
brother wasps of heart severe,<br />
Some fly in with angry buzzings,<br />
and attack them in the rear,<br />
Some surround them in a ring, and<br />
both their eyes and fingers sting.<br />
Bd. Ho there! Midas! Phryxl Masyntias!<br />
hither! hither! haste to me!<br />
Take my father, guard him safely:<br />
suffer none to set him free;<br />
Else you both shall lunch off nothing,<br />
clapped in fetters strong and stout.<br />
There's a sound of many fig-leaves<br />
(well I know it) buzzed about.<br />
Ch. This shall stand infixed within you<br />
if you will not let him go.<br />
Ph. Mighty Cecrops! King and herol<br />
Dragon-born and -shaped below,<br />
Wilt thou let these rude barbarians<br />
vex and maul me at their pleasure,<br />
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Me who heretofore have made them<br />
weep in full imperial measure?<br />
Ch. Trulv, of abundant evils,<br />
. age is evermore the source:<br />
Only see how these two scoundrels<br />
hold their ancient lord perforce,<br />
Clean forgetting how, aforetime,<br />
he their daily wants supplied,<br />
Bought them little sleeveless jackets,<br />
bought them caps and coats of hide,<br />
Clean forgetting all the kindness<br />
shown their feet in wintry weather,<br />
How from chill and cold he kept them:<br />
ah! but these have altogether<br />
Banished from their eyes the reverence<br />
owing to those dear old brogues.<br />
Ph. Won't you even now unhand me,<br />
shameless villain, worst of rogues?<br />
When the grapes I caught you stealing,<br />
o remember, if you can,<br />
How I tied you to the olive,<br />
and I flogged you like a man,<br />
So that all beheld with envy:<br />
but a grateful soul you lack I<br />
Oh, unhand me, you, and you,<br />
at once, before my son come back.<br />
Ch. But a famous retribution<br />
ye for this shall undergo,<br />
One that will not lag nor linger;<br />
so that ye betimes shall know,<br />
Know the mood ofangry-tempered,<br />
righteous, mustard-glancing men.<br />
Here BDELYCLEON suddenly issues from the house,<br />
followed by XANTHIAS and SOSIAS, the former<br />
armed with a stick. the latter carrying an apparatus<br />
for smoking-out wasps.<br />
Bd. Beat them, Xanthias, from the door-way;<br />
beat the wasps away again.<br />
Xa. That I will, sir.<br />
Bd. Fume them, Sosias,<br />
drive the smoke in dense and thick.<br />
Shoo there, shool be off, confound you.<br />
At them, Xanthias, with the stickl<br />
Smoke them, Sosias, smoke, infusing<br />
Aeschines, Selartius' son.<br />
So. So then we at bst were going,<br />
as it seems, to make you run.<br />
Bd. But you never would have managed<br />
thus to beat them off with ease,<br />
Had it chanced that they had eaten<br />
Ch.<br />
of the songs of Philocles.<br />
Creeping o'er us, creeping o'er us,<br />
Here at least the poor can see,<br />
Stealthy-creeping tyranny I<br />
If you from the laws debar us,<br />
which the city has ordained,<br />
You, a curly-haired Amynias,<br />
you, a rascal dou ble-grained,<br />
Not by words of wit persuading,<br />
Not for weighty reasons shown,<br />
But because, forsooth, YOll will it,<br />
Like an autocrat, alone.