第 5 节
作者:溜溜      更新:2021-02-18 20:54      字数:9321
  LEADER OF THE CHORUS
  Nor I; until now。 This accounts for her beauty; if she is
  related to him。 There are so many things that escape us。
  HERMES
  Then; when the towns subject to you saw that you were angered
  one against the other and were showing each other your teeth like
  dogs; they hatched a thousand plots to pay you no more dues and gained
  over the chief citizens of Sparta at the price of gold。 They; being as
  shamelessly greedy as they were faithless in diplomacy; chased off
  Peace with ignominy to let loose War。 Though this was profitable to
  them; it was the ruin of the husbandmen; who were innocent of all
  blame; for; in revenge; your galleys went out to devour their figs。
  TRYGAEUS
  And with justice too; did they not break down my black fig tree;
  which I had planted and dunged with my own hands?
  LEADER OF THE CHORUS
  Yes; by Zeus! yes; that was well done; the wretches broke a
  chest for me with stones; which held six medimni of corn。
  HERMES
  Then the rural labourers flocked into the city and let
  themselves be bought over like the others。 Not having even a
  grape…stone to munch and longing after their figs; they looked towards
  the demagogues。 These well knew that the poor were driven to extremity
  and lacked even bread; but they nevertheless drove away the Goddess;
  each time she reappeared in answer to the wish of the country; with
  their loud shrieks that were as sharp as pitchforks; furthermore; they
  attacked the well…filled purses of the richest among our allies on the
  pretence that they belonged to Brasidas' party。 And then you would
  tear the poor accused wretch to pieces with your teeth; for the
  city; all pale with hunger and cowed with terror; gladly snapped up
  any calumny that was thrown it to devour。 So the strangers; seeing
  what terrible blows the informers dealt; sealed their lips with
  gold。 They grew rich; while you; alas! you could only see that
  Greece was going to ruin。 It was the tanner who was the author of
  all this woe。
  TRYGAEUS
  Enough said; Hermes leave that man in Hades; whither he has
  gone; be no longer belongs to us; but rather to you。 That he was a
  cheat; a braggart; a calumniator when alive; why; nothing could be
  truer; but anything you might say now would be an insult to one of
  your own folk。
  (To PEACE) Oh! venerated Goddess! why art thou silent?
  HERMES
  And how could she speak to the spectators? She is too angry at all
  that they have made her suffer。
  TRYGAEUS
  At least let her speak a little to you; Hermes。
  HERMES
  Tell me; my dear; what are your feelings with regard to them?
  Come; you relentless foe of all bucklers; speak; I am listening to
  you。 (PEACE whispers into HERMES' ear。) Is that your grievance against
  them? Yes; yes; I understand。 Hearken; you folk; this is her
  complaint。 She says; that after the affair of Pylos she came to you
  unbidden to bring you a basket full of truces and that you thrice
  repulsed her by your votes in the assembly。
  TRYGAEUS
  Yes; we did wrong; but forgive us; for our mind was then
  entirely absorbed in leather。
  HERMES
  Listen again to what she has just asked me。 Who was her greatest
  foe here? and furthermore; had she a friend who exerted himself to put
  an end to the fighting?
  TRYGAEUS
  Her most devoted friend was Cleonymus; it is undisputed。
  HERMES
  How then did Cleonymus behave in fights?
  TRYGAEUS
  Oh! the bravest of warriors! Only he was not born of the father he
  claims; he showed it quick enough in the army by throwing away his
  weapons。
  HERMES
  There is yet another question she has just put to me。 Who rules
  now in the rostrum?
  TRYGAEUS
  It's Hyperbolus who now holds empire on the Pnyx。 (To PEACE)
  What now? you turn away your head!
  HERMES
  She is vexed; that the people should give themselves a wretch of
  that kind for their chief。
  TRYGAEUS
  Oh! we shall not employ him again; but the people; seeing
  themselves without a leader; took him haphazard; just as a man; who is
  naked; springs upon the first cloak he sees。
  HERMES
  She asks; what will be the result of such a choice by the city?
  TRYGAEUS
  We shall be more far…seeing in consequence。
  HERMES
  And why?
  TRYGAEUS
  Because he is a lamp…maker。 Formerly we only directed our
  busines by groping in the dark; now we shall only deliberate by
  lamplight。
  HERMES
  Oh! oh! what questions she does order me to put to you!
  TRYGAEUS
  What are they?
  HERMES
  She wants to have news of a whole heap of old…fashioned things she
  left here。 First of all; how is Sophocles?
  TRYGAEUS
  Very well; but something very strange has happened to him。
  HERMES
  What then?
  TRYGAEUS
  He has turned from Sophocles into Simonides。
  HERMES
  Into Simonides? How so?
  TRYGAEUS
  Because; though old and broken…down as he is; he would put to
  sea on a hurdle to gain an obolus。
  HERMES
  And wise Cratinus; is he still alive?
  TRYGAEUS
  He died about the time of the Laconian invasion。
  HERMES
  How?
  TRYGAEUS
  Of a swoon。 He could not bear the shock of seeing one of his casks
  full of wine broken。 Ah! what a number of other misfortunes our city
  has suffered! So; dearest mistress; nothing can now separate us from
  thee。
  HERMES
  If that be so; receive Opora here for a wife; take her to the
  country; live with her; and grow fine grapes together。
  TRYGAEUS (to OPORA)
  Come; my dear one; come and accept my kisses。 (To HERMES) Tell me;
  Hermes; my master; do you think it would hurt me to love her a little;
  after so long an abstinence?
  HERMES
  No; not if you swallow a potion of penny…royal afterwards。 But
  hasten to lead Theoria to the Senate; that was where she lodged
  before。
  TRYGAEUS
  Oh! fortunate Senate! Thanks to Theoria; what soups you will
  swallow for the space of three days! how you will devour meats and
  cooked tripe! Come; farewell; friend Hermes!
  HERMES
  And to you also; my dear sir; may you have much happiness; and
  don't forget me。
  TRYGAEUS (looking around for his dung…beetle)
  Come; beetle; home; home; and let us fly on a swift wing。
  HERMES
  Oh! he is no longer here。
  TRYGAEUS
  Where has he gone to then?
  HERMES
  He is 'harnessed to the chariot of Zeus and bears the
  thunderbolts。'
  TRYGAEUS
  But where will the poor wretch get his food?
  HERMES
  He will eat Ganymede's ambrosia。
  TRYGAEUS
  Very well then; but how am I going to descend?
  HERMES
  Oh! never fear; there is nothing simpler; place yourself beside
  the goddess。
  TRYGAEUS
  Come; my pretty maidens; follow me quickly; there are plenty of
  men waiting for you with their tools ready。
  (He goes out; with OPORA and THEORIA。)
  LEADER OF THE CHORUS
  Farewell and good luck be yours! Let us begin by handing over
  all this gear to the care of our servants; for no place is less safe
  than a theatre; there is always a crowd of thieves prowling around it;
  seeking to find some mischief to do。 Come; keep a good watch over
  all this。 As for ourselves; let us explain to the spectators what we
  have in our minds; the purpose of our play。
  (The CHORUS turns and faces the audience。)
  Undoubtedly the comic poet who mounted the stage to praise himself
  in the parabasis would deserve to be handed over to the sticks or
  the beadles。 Nevertheless; oh Muse; if it be right to esteem the
  most honest and illustrious of our comic writers at his proper
  value; permit our poet to say that he thinks he has deserved a
  glorious renown。 First of all; he is the one who has compelled his
  rivals no longer to scoff at rags or to war with lice; and as for
  those Heracleses; always chewing and ever hungry; he was the first
  to cover them with ridicule and to chase them from the stage; he has
  also dismissed that slave; whom one never failed to set weeping before
  you; so that his comrade might have the chance of jeering at his
  stripes and might ask; 〃Wretch; what has happened to your hide? Has
  the lash rained an army of its thongs on you and laid your back
  waste?〃 After having delivered us from all these wearisome ineptitudes
  and these low buffooneries; he has built up for us a great art; like a
  palace with high towers; constructed of fine phrases; great thoughts
  and of jokes not common on the streets。 Moreover it's not obscure
  private persons or women that he stages in his comedies; but; bold
  as Heracles; it's the very greatest whom he attacks; undeterred by the
  fetid stink of leather or the threats of hearts of mud。 He has the
  right to say; 〃I am the first ever dared to go straight for that beast
  with the sharp teeth and the terrible eyes that flashed lambent fire
  like those of Cynna; surrounded by a hundred lewd flatterers;