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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 />

5I2<br />

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.

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