第 2 节
作者:溜溜      更新:2021-02-18 20:53      字数:9322
  I brave these dangers; do ye neither fart nor crap for the space of
  three days; for; if; while cleaving the air; my steed should scent
  anything; he would fling me head foremost from the summit of my hopes。
  (Intoning)
  Now come; my Pegasus; get a…going with up…pricked ears and make
  your golden bridle resound gaily。 Eh! what are you doing? What are you
  up to? Do you turn your nose towards the cesspools? Come; pluck up a
  spirit; rush upwards from the earth; stretch out your speedy wings and
  make straight for the palace of Zeus; for once give up foraging in
  your daily food。…Hi! you down there; what are you after now? Oh! my
  god! it's a man taking a crap in the Piraeus; close to the
  whorehouses。 But is it my death you seek then; my death? Will you
  not bury that right away and pile a great heap of earth upon it and
  plant wild thyme therein and pour perfumes on it? If I were to fall
  from up here and misfortune happened to me; the town of Chios would
  owe a fine of five talents for my death; all because of your damned
  arse。
  (Speaking)
  Alas! how frightened I am! oh! I have no heart for jests。 Ah!
  machinist; take great care of me。 There is already a wind whirling
  round my navel; take great care or; from sheer fright; I shall form
  food for my beetle。。。。 But I think I am no longer far from the gods;
  aye; that is the dwelling of Zeus; I perceive。 (The beetle descends
  and comes to a halt in front of the house of ZEUS。 TRYGAEUS
  dismounts and knocks at the door。) Hullo! Hi! where is the doorkeeper?
  Will no one open?
  HERMES (from within)
  I think I can sniff a man。 (Opening the door) Why; what plague
  is this?
  TRYGAEUS
  A horse…beetle。
  HERMES
  Oh! impudent; shameless rascal! oh! scoundrel! triple scoundrel!
  the greatest scoundrel in the world! how did you come here? Oh!
  scoundrel of all scoundrels! your name? Reply。
  TRYGAEUS
  Triple scoundrel。
  HERMES
  Your country?
  TRYGAEUS
  Triple scoundrel。
  HERMES
  Your father?
  TRYGAEUS
  My father? Triple scoundrel。
  HERMES
  By the Earth; you shall die; unless you tell me your name。
  TRYGAEUS
  I am Trygaeus of the Athmonian deme; a good vine…dresser; little
  addicted to quibbling and not at all an informer。
  HERMES
  Why do you come?
  TRYGAEUS
  I come to bring you this meat。
  HERMES (changing his tone)
  Ah! my good friend; did you have a good journey?
  TRYGAEUS
  Glutton; be off! I no longer seem a triple scoundrel to you。 Come;
  call Zeus。
  HERMES
  Ah! ah! you are a long way yet from reaching the gods; for they
  moved yesterday。
  TRYGAEUS
  To what part of the earth?
  HERMES
  Eh! of the earth; did you say?
  TRYGAEUS
  In short; where are they then?
  HERMES
  Very far; very far; right at the furthest end of the dome of
  heaven。
  TRYGAEUS
  But why have they left you all alone here?
  HERMES
  I am watching what remains of the furniture; the little pots and
  pans; the bits of chairs and tables; and odd wine…jars。
  TRYGAEUS
  And why have the gods moved away?
  HERMES
  Because of their wrath against the Greeks。 They have located War
  in the house they occupied themselves and have given him full power to
  do with you exactly as he pleases; then they went as high up as ever
  they could; so as to see no more of your fights and to hear no more of
  your prayers。
  TRYGAEUS
  What reason have they for treating us so?
  HERMES
  Because they have afforded you an opportunity for peace more
  than once; but you have always preferred war。 If the Laconians got the
  very slightest advantage; they would exclaim; 〃By the Twin Brethren!
  the Athenians shall smart for this。〃 If; on the contrary; the latter
  triumphed and the Laconians came with peace proposals; you would
  say; 〃By Demeter; they want to deceive us。 No; by Zeus; we will not
  hear a word; they will always be coming as long as we hold Pylos。〃
  TRYGAEUS
  Yes; that is quite the style our folk do talk in。
  HERMES
  So that I don't know whether you will ever see Peace again。
  TRYGAEUS
  Why; where has she gone to then?
  HERMES
  War has cast her into a deep pit。
  TRYGAEUS
  Where?
  HERMES
  Down there; at the very bottom。 And you see what heaps of stones
  he has piled over the top; so that you should never pull her out
  again。
  TRYGAEUS
  Tell me; what is War preparing against us?
  HERMES
  All I know is that last evening he brought along a huge mortar。
  TRYGAEUS
  And what is he going to do with his mortar?
  HERMES
  He wants to pound up all the cities of Greece in it。。。。 But I must
  say good…bye; for I think he is coming out; what an uproar he is
  making!
  (He departs in haste。)
  TRYGAEUS
  Ah! great gods let us seek safety; I think I already hear the
  noise of this fearful war mortar。 (He hides。)
  WAR (enters; carrying a huge mortar)
  Oh! mortals; mortals; wretched mortals; how your jaws will snap!
  TRYGAEUS
  Oh! divine Apollo! what a prodigious big mortar! Oh; what misery
  the very sight of War causes me! This then is the foe from whom I fly;
  who is so cruel; so formidable; so stalwart; so solid on his legs!
  WAR
  Oh! Prasiae! thrice wretched; five times; aye; a thousand times
  wretched! for thou shalt be destroyed this day。
  (He throws some leeks into the mortar。)
  TRYGAEUS (to the audience)
  This; gentlemen; does not concern us over much; it's only so
  much the worse for the Laconians。
  WAR
  Oh! Megara! Megara! utterly are you going to be ground up! what
  fine mincemeat are you to be made into!
  (He throws in some garlic。)
  TRYGAEUS (aside)
  Alas! alas! what bitter tears there will be among the Megarians!
  WAR (throwing in some cheese)
  Oh; Sicily! you too must perish! Your wretched towns shall be
  grated like this cheese。 Now let us pour some Attic honey into the
  mortar。
  (He does so。)
  TRYGAEUS (aside)
  Oh! I beseech you! use some other honey; this kind is worth four
  obols; be careful; oh! be careful of our Attic honey。
  WAR
  Hi! Tumult; you slave there!
  TUMULT
  What do you want?
  WAR
  Out upon you! Standing there with folded arms! Take this cuff on
  the head for your pains。
  TUMULT
  Oh! how it stings! Master; have you got garlic in your fist; I
  wonder?
  WAR
  Run and fetch me a pestle。
  TUMULT
  But we haven't got one; it was only yesterday we moved。
  WAR
  Go and fetch me one from Athens; and hurry; hurry!
  TUMULT
  I'll hurry; if I return without one; I shall have no cause for
  laughing。
  (He runs off。)
  TRYGAEUS (to the audience)
  Ah! what is to become of us; wretched mortals that we are? See the
  danger that threatens if he returns with the pestle; for War will
  quietly amuse himself with pounding all the towns of Hellas to pieces。
  Ah! Bacchus! cause this herald of evil to perish on his road!
  WAR (to the returning TUMULT)
  Well?
  TUMULT
  Well; what?
  WAR
  You have brought back nothing?
  TUMULT
  Alas! the Athenians have lost their pestle…the tanner; who
  ground Greece to powder。
  TRYGAEUS
  Oh! Athene; venerable mistress! it is well for our city he is
  dead; and before he could serve us with this hash。
  WAR
  Then go and seek one at Sparta and have done with it!
  TUMULT
  Aye; aye; master!
  (He runs off。)
  WAR (shouting after him)
  Be back as quick as ever you can。
  TRYGAEUS (to the audience)
  What is going to happen; friends? This is the critical hour。 Ah!
  if there is some initiate of Samothrace among you; this is surely
  the moment to wish this messenger some accident…some sprain or strain。
  TUMULT (returning)
  Alas! alas! thrice again; alas!
  WAR
  What is it? Again you come back without it?
  TUMULT
  The Spartans too have lost their pestle。
  WAR
  How; varlet?
  TUMULT
  They had lent it to their allies in Thrace; who have lost it for
  them。
  TRYGAEUS
  Long life to you; Thracians! My hopes revive; pluck up courage;
  mortals!
  WAR
  Take all this stuff; I am going in to make a pestle for myself。
  (He goes in; followed by TUMULT。)
  TRYGAEUS (coming out of his hiding…place)
  Now is the time to sing as Datis did; as he masturbated at high
  noon; 〃Oh pleasure! oh enjoyment! oh delights!〃 Now; oh Greeks! is the
  moment when freed of quarrels and fighting; we should rescue sweet
  Peace and draw her out of this pit; before some other pest