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The Birds [10]

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venerated of birds will have no other temple than the foliage of the

olive tree; we shall not go to Delphi or to Ammon to sacrifice; but

standing erect in the midst of arbutus and wild olives and holding

forth our hands filled with wheat and barley, we shall pray them to

admit us to a share of the blessings they enjoy and shall at once

obtain them for a few grains of wheat.

LEADER OF THE CHORUS

Old man, whom I detested, you are now to me the dearest of all;

never shall I, if I can help it, fail to follow your advice.

CHORUS (singing)

Inspirited by your words, I threaten my rivals the gods, and I

swear that if you march in alliance with me against the gods and are

faithful to our just, loyal and sacred bond, we shall soon have

shattered their sceptre,

LEADER OF THE CHORUS

We shall charge ourselves with the performance of everything

that requires force; that which demands thought and deliberation shall

be yours to supply.

EPOPS

By Zeus! it's no longer the time to delay and loiter like

Nicias; let us act as promptly as possible.... In the first place,

come, enter my nest built of brushwood and blades of straw, and tell

me your names.

PITHETAERUS

That is soon done; my name is Pithetaerus, and his, Euelpides,

of the deme Crioa.

EPOPS

Good! and good luck to you.

PITHETAERUS

We accept the omen.

EPOPS

Come in here.

PITHETAERUS

Very well, you are the one who must lead us and introduce us.

EPOPS

Come then.

(He starts to fly away.)

PITHETAERUS (stopping himself)

Oh! my god! do come back here. Hi! tell us how we are to follow

you. You can fly, but we cannot.

EPOPS

Well, well.

PITHETAERUS

Remember Aesop's fables. It is told there that the fox fared

very badly, because he had made an alliance with the eagle.

EPOPS

Be at ease. You shall eat a certain root and wings will grow on

your shoulders.

PITHETAERUS

Then let us enter. Xanthias and Manodorus, pick up our baggage.

LEADER OF THE CHORUS

Hi! Epops! do you hear me?

EPOPS

What's the matter?

LEADER OF THE CHORUS

Take them off to dine well and call your mate, the melodious

Procne, whose songs are worthy of the Muses; she will delight our

leisure moments.

PITHETAERUS

Oh! I conjure you, accede to their wish; for this delightful

bird will leave her rushes at the sound of your voice; for the sake of

the gods, let her come here, so that we may contemplate the

nightingale.

EPOPS

Let is be as you desire. Come forth, Procne, show yourself to

these strangers.

(PROCNE appears; she resembles a young flute-girl.)

PITHETAERUS

Oh! great Zeus! what a beautiful little bird! what a dainty

form! what brilliant plumage! Do you know how dearly I should like

to get between her thighs?

EUELPIDES

She is dazzling all over with gold, like a young girl. Oh! how I

should like to kiss her!

PITHETAERUS

Why, wretched man, she has two little sharp points on her beak!

EUELPIDES

I would treat her like an egg, the shell of which we remove before

eating it; I would take off her mask and then kiss her pretty face.

EPOPS

Let us go in.

PITHETAERUS

Lead the way, and may success attend us.

(EPOPS goes into the thicket, followed by PITHETAERUS and

EUELPIDES.)

CHORUS (singing)

Lovable golden bird, whom I cherish above all others, you, whom

I associate with all my songs, nightingale, you have come, you have

come, to show yourself to me and to charm me with your notes. Come,

you, who play spring melodies upon the harmonious flute, lead off

our anapests.

(The CHORUS turns and faces the audience.)

LEADER OF THE CHORUS

Weak mortals, chained to the earth, creatures of clay as frail

as
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