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The Thesmophoriazusae [12]

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than ourselves, gluttons, parasites, cheats and kidnappers of

slaves. We know how to keep our property better than you. We still

have our cylinders, our beams, our baskets and our surshades;

whereas many among you have lost the wood of your spears as well as

the iron, and many others have cast away their bucklers on the

battlefield.

There are many reproaches we have the right to bring against

men. The most serious is this, that the woman, who has given birth

to a useful citizen, whether taxiarch or strategus should receive some

distinction; a place of honour should be reserved for her at the

Stenia, the Scirophoria, and the other festivals that we keep. On

the other hand, she of whom a coward was born or a worthless man, a

bad trierarch or an unskilful pilot, should sit with shaven head,

behind her sister who had borne a brave man. Oh! citizens! is it

just that the mother of Hyperbolus should sit dressed in white and

with loosened tresses beside that of Lamachus and lend out money on

usury? He, who may have made a deal of this nature with her, so far

from paying her interest, should not even repay the capital, saying,

"What, pay you interest? after you have given us this delightful son?"

MNESILOCHUS

I have contracted quite a squint by looking round for him, and yet

Euripides does not come. Who is keeping him? No doubt he is ashamed of

his cold Palamedes. What will attract him? Let us see! By which of his

pieces does he set most store? Ah! I'll imitate his Helen, his

last-born. I just happen to have a complete woman's outfit.

SECOND WOMAN

What are you ruminating about now? Why are you rolling up your

eyes? You'll have no reason to be proud of your Helen, if you don't

keep quiet until one of the Magistrates arrives.

MNESILOCHUS (as Helen)

"These shores are those of the Nile with the beautiful nymphs,

these waters take the place of heaven's rain and fertilize the white

earth, that produces the black syrmea."

SECOND WOMAN

By bright Hecate, you're a cunning varlet.

MNESILOCHUS

"Glorious Sparta is my country and Tyndareus is my father."

SECOND WOMAN

He your father, you rascal! Why, it's Phrynondas.

MNESILOCHUS

"I was given the name of Helen."

SECOND WOMAN

What! you are again becoming a woman, before we have punished

you for having pretended it the first time?

MNESILOCHUS

"A thousand warriors have died on my account on the banks of the

Scamander."

SECOND WOMAN

Would that you had done the same!

MNESILOCHUS

"And here I am upon these shores; Menelaus, my unhappy husband,

does not yet come. Ah! Why do I still live?"

SECOND WOMAN

Because of the criminal negligence of the crows!

MNESILOCHUS

"But what sweet hope is this that sets my heart a-throb? Oh, Zeus!

grant it may not prove a lying one!"

(EURIPIDES enters.)

EURIPIDES (as Menelaus)

"To what master does this splendid palace belong? Will he

welcome strangers who have been tried on the billows of the sea by

storm and shipwreck?"

MNESILOCHUS

"This is the palace of Proteus."

SECOND WOMAN

Of what Proteus? you thrice cursed rascal! how he lies! By the

goddesses, it's ten years since Proteas died.

EURIPIDES

"What is this shore whither the wind has driven our boat?"

MNESILOCHUS

"'Tis Egypt."

EURIPIDES

"Alas! how far we are from own country!

SECOND WOMAN

Don't believe that cursed fool. This is Demeter's Temple.

EURIPIDES

"Is Proteus in these parts?"

SECOND WOMAN

Ah, now, stranger, it must be sea-sickness that makes you so

distraught! You have been told that Proteas is dead, and yet you ask

if he is in these parts.

EURIPIDES

"He is no more! Oh! woe! where lie his ashes?"

MNESILOCHUS

"'Tis on his tomb you see me sitting."

SECOND WOMAN

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