第 6 节
作者:溜溜      更新:2021-02-18 20:54      字数:9322
  with the sharp teeth and the terrible eyes that flashed lambent fire
  like those of Cynna; surrounded by a hundred lewd flatterers; who
  spittle…licked him to his heart's content; it had a voice like a
  roaring torrent; the stench of a seal; the unwashed balls of a Lamia
  and the arse of a camel。 I did not recoil in horror at the sight of
  such a monster; but fought him relentlessly to win your deliverance
  and that of the islanders。〃 Such are the services which should be
  graven in your recollection and entitle me to your thanks。 Yet I
  have not been seen frequenting the wrestling school intoxicated with
  success and trying to seduce young boys; but I took all my
  theatrical gear and returned straight home。 I pained folk but little
  and caused them much amusement; my conscience rebuked me for
  nothing。 (More and more rapidly from here on) Hence both grown men and
  youths should be on my side and I likewise invite the bald to give
  me their votes; for; if I triumph; everyone will say; both at table
  and at festivals; 〃Carry this to the bald man; give these cakes to the
  bald one; do not grudge the poet whose talent shines as bright as
  his own bare skull the share he deserves。〃
  FIRST SEMI…CHORUS (singing)
  Oh; Muse! drive the war far from our city and come to preside over
  our dances; if you love me; come and celebrate the nuptials of the
  gods; the banquets of us mortals and the festivals of the fortunate;
  these are the themes that inspire thy most poetic songs。 And should
  Carcinus come to beg thee for admission with his sons to thy chorus;
  refuse all traffic with them; remember they are but gelded birds;
  stork…necked dancers; mannikins about as tall as a goat's turd; in
  fact machine…made poets。 Contrary to all expectation; the father has
  at last managed to finish a piece; but he admits that a cat
  strangled it one fine evening。
  SECOND SEMI…CHORUS (singing)
  Such are the songs with which the Muse with the glorious hair
  inspires the able poet and which enchant the assembled populace;
  when the spring swallow twitters beneath the foliage; but the god
  spare us from the chorus of Morsimus and that of Melanthius! Oh!
  what a bitter discordancy grated upon my ears that day when the tragic
  chorus was directed by this same Melanthius and his brother; these two
  Gorgons; these two Harpies; the plague of the seas; whose gluttonous
  bellies devour the entire race of fishes; these followers of old
  women; these goats with their stinking arm…pits。 Oh! Muse; spit upon
  them abundantly and keep the feast gaily with me。
  (TRYGAEUS enters; limping painfully; accompanied by OPORA and
  THEORIA。)
  TRYGAEUS
  Ah! it's a rough job getting to the gods! my legs are as good as
  broken through it。 (To the audience) How small you were; to be sure;
  when seen from heaven! you had all the appearance too of being great
  rascals; but seen close; you look even worse。
  SERVANT (coming out of TRYGAEUS' house)
  Is that you; master?
  TRYGAEUS
  So I've been told。
  SERVANT
  What has happened to you?
  TRYGAEUS
  My legs pain me; it was such a damned long journey。
  SERVANT
  Oh! tell me。。。。
  TRYGAEUS
  What?
  SERVANT
  Did you see any other man besides yourself strolling about in
  heaven;
  TRYGAEUS
  No; only the souls of two or three dithyrambic poets。
  SERVANT
  What were they doing up there?
  TRYGAEUS
  They were seeking to catch some lyric exordia as they flew by
  immersed in the billows of the air。
  SERVANT
  Is it true; what they tell us; that men are turned into stars
  after death?
  TRYGAEUS
  Quite true。
  SERVANT
  Then what star has Ion of Chios turned into?
  TRYGAEUS
  The Morning Star; the one he wrote a poem about; as soon as he got
  up there; everyone called him the Morning Star。
  SERVANT
  And those stars like sparks; that plough up the air as they dart
  across the sky。
  TRYGAEUS
  They are the rich leaving the feast with a lantern and a light
  inside it。…But hurry up; show this young girl into my house; (pointing
  to OPORA) clean out the bath; heat some water and prepare the
  nuptial couch for herself and me。 When that's done; come back here;
  meanwhile I am off to present this other one to the Senate。
  SERVANT
  But where then did you get these girls?
  TRYGAEUS
  Where? why in heaven。
  SERVANT
  I would not give more than an obolus for gods who have got to
  keeping brothels like us mere mortals。
  TRYGAEUS
  They are not all like that; but there are some up there too who
  live by this trade。
  SERVANT
  Come; that's rich! But tell me; shall I give her something to eat?
  TRYGAEUS
  No; for she would touch neither bread nor cake; she is used to
  licking ambrosia at the table of the gods。
  SERVANT
  Well; we can give her something to lick down here too。
  (He takes OPORA into the house。)
  CHORUS (singing)
  Here is a truly happy old man; as far as I can judge。
  TRYGAEUS (singing)
  Ah! but what shall I be; when you see me presently dressed for the
  wedding?
  CHORUS (singing)
  Made young again by love and scented with perfumes; your lot
  will be one we all shall envy。
  TRYGAEUS (singing)
  And when I lie beside her and fondle her breasts?
  CHORUS (singing)
  Oh! then you will be happier than those spinning…tops who call
  Carcinus their father。
  TRYGAEUS (singing)
  And I well deserve it; have I not bestridden a beetle to save
  the Greeks; who now; thanks to me; can make love at their ease and
  sleep peacefully on their farms?
  SERVANT (returning from the house)
  The girl has quitted the bath; she is charming from head to
  foot; belly and buttocks too; the cake is baked and they are
  kneading the sesame…biscuit; nothing is lacking but the bridegroom's
  tool。
  TRYGAEUS
  Let us first hasten to lodge Theoria in the hands of the Senate。
  SERVANT
  Tell me; who is this woman?
  TRYGAEUS
  Why; it's Theoria; with whom we used formerly to go to Brauron; to
  get tipsy and frolic…I had the greatest trouble to get hold of her。
  SERVANT
  Ah! you charmer! what pleasure your pretty bottom will afford me
  every four years!
  TRYGAEUS (to the audience)
  Let's see; which one of you is steady enough to be trusted by
  the Senate with the care of this charming wench? (to the SERVANT)
  Hi! you; friend! what are you drawing there?
  SERVANT (who has been making signs in the air)
  It's er。。。。 well; at the Isthmian Games I shall have a tent for my
  tool。
  TRYGAEUS (to the audience)
  Come; who wishes to take the charge of her? No one? Come; Theoria;
  I am going to lead you into the midst of the spectators and confide
  you to their care。
  SERVANT
  Ah! there is one who makes a sign to you。
  TRYGAEUS
  Who is it?
  SERVANT
  It's Ariphrades。 He wishes to take her home at once。
  TRYGAEUS
  No; he must not。 He would soon have her done for; absorbing all
  her life…force。 Come; Theoria; take off all these clothes。 (THEORIA
  undresses。 As soon as she is nude; TRYGAEUS conducts her to the
  front row of seats; where the SENATORS sit。) Senate; Prytanes; gaze
  upon Theoria and see what precious blessings I place in your hands。
  Hasten to raise its limbs and to immolate the victim。 And look at this
  chimney。
  SERVANT
  God; what a beautiful one! It's black with smoke because the
  Senate used to do its cooking there before the war。
  TRYGAEUS
  Now that you have found Theoria again; you can start the most
  charming games from to…morrow; wrestling with her on the ground; on
  all fours; or you can lay her on her side; or stand before her with
  bent knees; or; well rubbed with oil; you can boldly enter the
  lists; as in the Pancratium; belabouring your foe with blows from your
  fist or something else。 The next day you will celebrate equestrian
  games; in which the riders will ride side by side; or else the chariot
  teams; thrown one on top of another; panting and whinnying; will
  roll and knock against each other on the ground; while other rivals;
  thrown out of their seats; will fall before reaching the goal; utterly
  exhausted by their efforts。…Come; Prytanes; take Theoria。 Oh! look…how
  graciously yonder fellow has received her; you would not have been
  in such a hurry to introduce her to the Senate; if nothing were coming
  to you through it; you would not have failed to plead some holiday
  as an excuse。
  CHORUS (singing)
  Such a man as you assures the happiness of all his
  fellow…citizens。
  TRYGAEUS (singing)
  When you are gathering your vintages you will prize me even
  better。
  CHORUS (singing)
  E'en from to…day we hail you as the deliverer of mankind。
  TRYGAEUS (singing)
  Wait until you have drunk a beaker of new wine; before you
  appraise my true merits。
  CHORUS (singing)
  Excepting the gods; there i