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hawkwing_lb ([personal profile] hawkwing_lb) wrote2012-01-28 02:55 pm

Aristophanes, Frogs, 164-184

Διόνυσος
νὴ Δία καὶ σύ γε
ὑγίαινε. σὺ δὲ τὰ στρώματ᾽ αὖθις λάμβανε. [165]

Ξανθίας

πρὶν καὶ καταθέσθαι;

Διόνυσος
καὶ ταχέως μέντοι πάνυ.

Ξανθίας

μὴ δῆθ᾽, ἱκετεύω σ᾽, ἀλλὰ μίσθωσαί τινα
τῶν ἐκφερομένων, ὅστις ἐπὶ τοῦτ᾽ ἔρχεται.

Διόνυσος

ἐὰν δὲ μὴ εὕρω;

Ξανθίας
τότε μ᾽ ἄγειν.

Διόνυσος
καλῶς λέγεις.
καὶ γάρ τιν᾽ ἐκφέρουσι τουτονὶ νεκρόν, [170]
οὗτος, σὲ λέγω μέντοι, σὲ τὸν τεθνηκότα:
ἄνθρωπε βούλει σκευάρι᾽ εἰς Ἅιδου φέρειν;

Νέκρος

πόσ᾽ ἄττα;

Διόνυσος
ταυτί.

Νέκρος
δύο δραχμὰς μισθὸν τελεῖς;

Διόνυσος

μὰ Δί᾽ ἀλλ᾽ ἔλαττον.

Νέκρος
ὑπάγεθ᾽ ὑμεῖς τῆς ὁδοῦ.

Διόνυσος

ἀνάμεινον ὦ δαιμόνι᾽, ἐὰν ξυμβῶ τί σοι. [175]

Νέκρος

εἰ μὴ καταθήσεις δύο δραχμάς, μὴ διαλέγου.

Διόνυσος

λάβ᾽ ἐννέ᾽ ὀβολούς.

Νέκρος
ἀναβιοίην νυν πάλιν.

Ξανθίας

ὡς σεμνὸς ὁ κατάρατος: οὐκ οἰμώξεται;
ἐγὼ βαδιοῦμαι.

Διόνυσος
χρηστὸς εἶ καὶ γεννάδας.
χωρῶμεν ἐπὶ τὸ πλοῖον. [180]

Χάρων
ὠὸπ παραβαλοῦ.

Ξανθίας

τουτὶ τί ἔστι;

Διόνυσος
τοῦτο; λίμνη νὴ Δία
αὕτη 'στὶν ἣν ἔφραζε, καὶ πλοῖόν γ᾽ ὁρῶ.

Ξανθίας

νὴ τὸν Ποσειδῶ κἄστι γ᾽ ὁ Χάρων οὑτοσί.

Διόνυσος

χαῖρ᾽ ὦ Χάρων, χαῖρ᾽ ὦ Χάρων, χαῖρ᾽ ὦ Χάρων.


Dionysos:
By Zeus you also
be healthy. And you, take up the baggage again.

Xanthias:
Before it's even been put down?

Dionysos:
And very quickly now indeed!

Xanthias:
Don't let there be need, I beseech you, but hire one of those being carried down [one of the dead borne down], who comes this way.

Dionysos:
And if I don't find one?

Xanthias:
Then I'm to bring them.

Dionysos:
You speak well.
For already they're carrying out some corpse here.
You there! Right, I'm talking to you, you, the dead guy.
My good fellow, do you want to carry a little bag into Hades?

Corpse:
What, how much?

Dionysos:
This one, yes.

Corpse:
Two drachmas you'll pay in wages.

Dionysos:
By Zeus, less!

Corpse:
You, carry me on along the road.

Dionysos:
Wait, O spirits! If I come to some arrangement with you.

Corpse:
If you don't lay down two drachmas, no discussion. [no deal]

Dionysos:
Take nine obols.

Corpse:
Now I'd come back to life!

Xanthias:
How accursed proud! I shan't lament him.
I'll go slowly on.

Dionysos:
Honest you are and noble.
Let's go on to the boat.

Kharon:
O-op! Come alongside.

Xanthias:
What's this?

Dionysos:
This? A lake, by Zeus.
It is the one which he pointed out, and I see the boat.

Xanthias:
By Poseidon! It's Kharon!

Dionysos:
Hey, Kharon! Hey, Kharon! Hey, Kharon!

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