第 4 节
作者:溜溜      更新:2021-02-18 20:54      字数:9322
  of better trade。。。。
  TRYGAEUS
  May he be taken by pirates and eat nothing but barley。
  HERMES
  If some ambitious man does not help us; because he wants to become
  a General; or if a slave is plotting to pass over to the enemy。。。。
  TRYGAEUS
  Let his limbs be broken on the wheel; may he be beaten to death
  with rods!
  HERMES
  As for us; may Fortune favour us! Io! Paean; Io!
  TRYGAEUS
  Don't say Paean; but simply; Io。
  HERMES
  Very well; then! Io! Io! Io! I'll simply say; Io!
  TRYGAEUS
  To Hermes; the Graces; the Horae; Aphrodite; Eros!
  HERMES
  But not to Ares。
  TRYGAEUS
  No。
  HERMES
  Nor to Enyalius。
  TRYGAEUS
  No。
  (The stones have been removed and a rope attacked to the cover of
  the pit。 The indented portions of the following scene are a sort
  of chanty。)
  HERMES
  Come; all strain at the ropes to tear off the cover。 Pull!
  CHORUS
  Heave away; heave; heave; oh!
  HERMES
  Come; pull harder; harder。
  CHORUS
  Heave away; heave; heave; oh!
  HERMES
  Still harder; harder still。
  CHORUS
  Heave away; heave! Heave away; heave; heave; oh!
  TRYGAEUS
  Come; come; there is no working together。 Come! all pull at the
  same instant! you Boeotians are only pretending。 Beware!
  HERMES
  Come; heave away; heave!
  TRYGAEUS
  Heave away; heave oh!
  CHORUS
  Hi! you two pull as well。
  TRYGAEUS
  Why; I am pulling; I am hanging on to the rope and straining
  till I am almost off my feet; I am working with all my might。
  CHORUS
  Why does not the work advance then?
  TRYGAEUS
  Lamachus; this is terrible! You are in the way; sitting there。
  We have no use for your Medusa's head; friend。 But wait; the Argives
  have not pulled the least bit; they have done nothing but laugh at
  us for our pains while they were getting gain with both hands。
  HERMES
  Ah! my dear sir; the Laconians at all events pull with vigour。
  TRYGAEUS
  But look! only those among them who generally hold the plough…tail
  show any zeal; while the armourers impede them in their efforts。
  HERMES
  And the Megarians too are doing nothing; yet look how they are
  pulling and showing their teeth like famished curs。
  TRYGAEUS
  The poor wretches are dying of hunger I suppose。
  HERMES
  This won't do; friends。 Come! all together! Everyone to the work
  and with a good heart for the business。
  CHORUS
  Heave away; heave!
  HERMES
  Harder!
  CHORUS
  Heave away; heave!
  HERMES
  Come on then; by heaven。
  CHORUS
  We are moving it a little。
  TRYGAEUS
  Isn't it terrible and stupid! some pull one way and others
  another。 You Argives there; beware of a thrashing!
  HERMES
  Come; put your strength into it。
  TRYGAEUS
  Heave away; heave!
  CHORUS
  There are many ill…disposed folk among us。
  TRYGAEUS
  Do you at least; who long for peace; pull heartily。
  CHORUS
  But there are some who prevent us。
  HERMES
  Off to the Devil with you; Megarians! The goddess hates you。 She
  recollects that you were the first to rub her the wrong way。
  Athenians; you are not well placed for pulling。 There you are too busy
  with law…suits; if you really want to free the goddess; get down a
  little towards the sea。
  LEADER OF THE CHORUS
  Come; friends; none but husbandmen on the rope。
  HERMES
  Ah I that will do ever so much better。
  LEADER OF THE CHORUS
  He says the thing is going well。 Come; all of you; together and
  with a will。
  TRYGAEUS
  It's the husbandmen who are doing all the work。
  CHORUS
  Come then; come; and all together!
  HERMES
  Hah! hah! at last there is some unanimity in the work。
  CHORUS
  Don't let us give up; let us redouble our efforts。
  HERMES
  There! now we have it!
  CHORUS
  Come then; all together! Heave away; heave! Heave away; heave!
  Heave away; heave! Heave away; heave! Heave away; heave! All together!
  (PEACE is drawn out of the pit。 With her come OPORA and THEORIA。)
  TRYGAEUS
  Oh! venerated goddess; who givest us our grapes; where am I to
  find the ten…thousand…gallon words wherewith to greet thee? I have
  none such at home。 Oh! hail to thee; Opora; and thee; Theoria! How
  beautiful is thy face! How sweet thy breath! What gentle fragrance
  comes from thy bosom; gentle as freedom from military duty; as the
  most dainty perfumes!
  HERMES
  Is it then a smell like a soldier's knapsack?
  TRYGAEUS
  Oh! hateful soldier! your hideous satchel makes me sick! it stinks
  like the belching of onions; whereas this lovable deity has the
  odour of sweet fruits; of festivals; of the Dionysia; of the harmony
  of flutes; of the tragic poets; of the verses of Sophocles; of the
  phrases of Euripides。。。。
  HERMES
  That's a foul calumny; you wretch! She detests that framer of
  subtleties and quibbles。
  TRYGAEUS (ignoring this)
  。。。。of ivy; of straining…bags for wine; of bleating ewes; of
  provision…laden women hastening to the kitchen; of the tipsy servant
  wench; of the upturned wine…jar; and of a whole heap of other good
  things。
  HERMES
  Then look how the reconciled towns chat pleasantly together; how
  they laugh。。。。
  TRYGAEUS
  And yet they are all cruelly mishandled; their wounds are bleeding
  still。
  HERMES
  But let us also scan the mien of the spectators; we shall thus
  find out the trade of each。
  TRYGAEUS
  Good god!
  HERMES
  Look at that poor crest…maker; tearing at his hair。。。。
  TRYGAEUS
  。。。。and at that pike…maker; who has just farted in yon
  sword…cutler's face。
  HERMES
  And do you see with what pleasure this sickle…maker。。。。
  TRYGAEUS
  。。。。is thumbing his nose at the spear…maker?
  HERMES
  Now tell the husbandmen to be off。
  TRYGAEUS
  Listen; good folk! Let the husbandmen take their farming tools and
  return to their fields as quickly as possible; but without either
  sword; spear or javelin。 All is as quiet as if Peace had been reigning
  for a century。 Come; let everyone go and till the earth; singing the
  Paean。
  LEADER OF THE CHORUS (to PEACE)
  Oh; thou; whom men of standing desired and who art good to
  husbandmen; I have gazed upon thee with delight; and now I go to greet
  my vines; to caress after so long an absence the fig trees I planted
  in my youth。
  TRYGAEUS
  Friends; let us first adore the goddess; who has delivered us from
  crests and Gorgons; then let us hurry to our farms; having first
  bought a nice little piece of salt fish to eat in the fields。
  HERMES
  By Posidon! what a fine crew they make and dense as the crust of a
  cake; they are as nimble as guests on their way to a feast。
  TRYGAEUS
  See; how their iron spades glitter and how beautifully their
  three…pronged mattocks glisten in the sun! How regularly they align
  the plants! I also burn to go into the country and to turn over the
  earth I have so long neglected。…Friends; do you remember the happy
  life that Peace afforded us formerly; can you recall the splendid
  baskets of figs; both fresh and dried; the myrtles; the sweet wine;
  the violets blooming near the spring; and the olives; for which we
  have wept so much? Worship; adore the goddess for restoring you so
  many blessings。
  CHORUS (singing)
  Hail! hail! thou beloved divinity! thy return overwhelms us with
  joy。 When far from thee; my ardent wish to see my fields again made me
  pine with regret。 From thee came all blessings。 Oh! much desired
  Peace! thou art the sole support of those who spend their lives
  tilling the earth。 Under thy rule we had a thousand delicious
  enjoyments at our beck; thou wert the husbandman's wheaten cake and
  his safeguard。 So that our vineyards; our young fig…tree woods and all
  our plantations hail thee with delight and smile at thy coming。
  LEADER OF THE CHORUS
  But where was she then; I wonder; all the long time she spent away
  from us? Hermes; thou benevolent god; tell us!
  HERMES
  Wise husbandmen; hearken to my words; if you want to know why
  she was lost to you。 The start of our misfortunes was the exile of
  Phidias; Pericles feared he might share his in…luck; he mistrusted
  your peevish nature and; to prevent all danger to himself; he threw
  out that little spark; the Megarian decree; set the city aflame; and
  blew up the conflagration with a hurricane of war; so that the smoke
  drew tears from all Greeks both here and over there。 At the very
  outset of this fire our vines were a…crackle; our casks knocked
  together; it was beyond the power of any man to stop the disaster; and
  Peace disappeared。
  TRYGAEUS
  That; by Apollo is what no one ever told me; I could not think
  what connection there could be between Phidias and Peace。
  LEADER OF THE CHORUS
  Nor I; until now。 This accounts for her beauty; i