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Butt on butt was dashed and shivered,<br />

by revenge and anger stirred;<br />

There was none to stay the tumult;<br />

Peace in silence disa ppeared.<br />

Tr. By Apollo I had never<br />

heard these simple facts narrated,<br />

No, nor knew she was so closely<br />

to our Pheidias related.<br />

Ch. No, nor I, till just this moment:<br />

that is why she looks so fair.<br />

Goodness me! how many things<br />

escape our notice I declare.<br />

He. Then when once the subject cities,<br />

over whom ye bare the sway,<br />

Saw you at each other snarling,<br />

growling angrier day by day,<br />

To escape the contributions,<br />

every willing nerve they strained,<br />

And the chief Laconian leaders<br />

by enormous bribes they gained.<br />

These a t once for filth y lucre,<br />

guest-deluders as they are,<br />

Hustling out this gracious lady,<br />

greedily embraced the War.<br />

But from this their own advantage<br />

ruin to their farmers came;<br />

For from hence the eager galleys<br />

sailing forth with vengeful aim,<br />

Swallowed up the figs of people<br />

who were not, perchance, to blame.<br />

Tr. Very justly, very justly!<br />

richly had they earned the blow,<br />

Lopping down the dusky fig-tree<br />

I had loved and nurtured so.<br />

Ch. Very justly, very justlyl<br />

since my great capacious bin,<br />

Ugh! the rascals came across it,<br />

took a stone, and stove it in.<br />

He. Then your labouring population,<br />

flocking in from vale and plain,<br />

Never dreamed that, like the others,<br />

they themselves were sold for gain,<br />

But as having lost their gra pe-stones,<br />

and desiring figs to get,<br />

Everyone his rapt attention<br />

, on the public speakers set;<br />

These beheld you poor and famished,<br />

lacking all your home supplies,<br />

Straight they pitchforked out the Goddess,<br />

scouting her with yells and cries,<br />

Whensoe'er (for much she loved you)<br />

back she turned with wistful eyes.<br />

Then with suits they vexed and harassed<br />

your substantial rich allies,<br />

Whispering in your ear, " The fellow<br />

leans to Brasidas," and you<br />

Like a pack of hounds in chorus<br />

on the quivering victim flew.<br />

Yea, the City, sick and pallid,<br />

shivering with disease and fright,<br />

Any calumny they cast her,<br />

ate with ravenous appetite.<br />

THE PEACE<br />

533<br />

Till at last your friends perceiving<br />

whence their heavy wounds arose,<br />

Stopped with gold the mouths of speakers<br />

who were such disastrous foes.<br />

Thus the scoundrels throve and prospered:<br />

whilst distracted Hellas came<br />

Unobserved to wrack and ruin:<br />

but the fellow most to blame<br />

Was a tanner. l<br />

Tr. Softly, softly, Hermes master, say not so;<br />

Let the man remain in silence,<br />

wheresoe'er he is, below;<br />

For the man is ours no longer:<br />

he is all your own, you know;<br />

Therefore whatsoe'er you call him,<br />

Knave and slave while yet amongst us,<br />

Wrangler, jangler, false accuser,<br />

Troubler, muddler, all-confuser,<br />

You will all these names be calling<br />

One who now is yours alone.<br />

(to PEACE)<br />

But tell me, lady, why you stand so mute.<br />

He. Oh, she won't speak one word before this<br />

audience:<br />

No, no; they've wronged her far too much for that.<br />

Tr. Then won't she whisper, all alone, to you?<br />

He. Will you, my dearest, speak your thoughts<br />

tome?<br />

Come, of all ladies most shield-handle-hating.<br />

(affects to listen.)<br />

Yes, good; that's their offence: I understand.<br />

Listen, spectators, why she blames you so.<br />

She says that after that affair in Pylus<br />

She came, unbidden, with a chest of treaties,<br />

And thrice you blackballed her in full assembly.<br />

Tr. We erred in that; but, lady, pardon us,<br />

For then our wits were swaddled up in skins.<br />

He. Well then, attend to what she asks me now.<br />

Who in your city loves her least? and who<br />

Loves her the best and shrinks from fighting most?<br />

Tr. Cleonymus, I think, by far the most.<br />

He. What sort of man is this Cleonymus<br />

In mili tary rna tters?<br />

Tr. Excellent:<br />

Only he's not his so-called father's son;<br />

For if he goes to battle, in a trice<br />

He proves himself a castaway-of shields.<br />

He. Still further listen what she asks me now.<br />

Who is it now that sways the Assembly-stone?<br />

Tr. Hyperbolus at present holds the place.<br />

But how now, Mistress? Why avert your eyes?<br />

He. She turns away in anger from the people,<br />

For taking to itself so vile a leader.<br />

Tr. He's a mere makeshift: we'll not use him<br />

now.<br />

'Twas that the people, bare and stripped ofleaders,<br />

Just caught him up to gird itself withal.<br />

He. She asks how this can benefit the state.<br />

Tr. 'Twill make our counsels brighter.<br />

He.· Will it? how?<br />

lCleon.

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