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the birds-第2章

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us to some cosy town; in which one can repose as if on thick

coverlets。

  EPOPS

    And are you looking for a greater city than Athens?

  EUELPIDES

    No; not a greater; but one more pleasant to live in。

  EPOPS

    Then you are looking for an aristocratic country。

  EUELPIDES

    I? Not at all! I hold the son of Scellias in horror。

  EPOPS

    But; after all; what sort of city would please you best?

  EUELPIDES

    A place where the following would be the most important

business: transacted。…Some friend would come knocking at the door

quite early in the morning saying; 〃By Olympian Zeus; be at my house

early。 as soon as you have bathed; and bring your children too。 I am

giving a feast; so don't fail; or else don't cross my threshold when I

am in distress。〃

  EPOPS

    Ah! that's what may be called being fond of hardships! (To

PITHETAERUS) And what say you?

  PITHETAERUS

    My tastes are similar。

  EPOPS

    And they are?

  PITHETAERUS

    I want a town where the father of a handsome lad will stop in

the street and say to me reproachfully as if I had failed him; 〃Ah! Is

this well done; Stilbonides? You met my son coming from the bath after

the gymnasium and you neither spoke to him; nor kissed him; nor took

him with you; nor ever once felt his balls。 Would anyone call you an

old friend of mine?〃

  EPOPS

    Ah! wag; I see you are fond of suffering。 But there is a city of

delights such as you want。 It's on the Red Sea。

  EUELPIDES

    Oh; no。 Not a sea…port; where some fine morning the Salaminian

galley can appear; bringing a process…server along。 Have you no

Greek town you can propose to us?

  EPOPS

    Why not choose Lepreum in Elis for your settlement?

  EUELPIDES

    By Zeus! I could not look at Lepreum without disgust; because of

Melanthius。

  EPOPS

    Then; again; there is the Opuntian Locris; where you could live。

  EUELPIDES

    I would not be Opuntian for a talent。 But come; what is it like to

live with the birds? You should know pretty well。

  EPOPS

    Why; it's not a disagreeable life。 In the first place; one has

no purse。

  EUELPIDES

    That does away with a lot of roguery。

  EPOPS

    For food the gardens yield us white sesame; myrtle…berries;

poppies and mint。

  EUELPIDES

    Why; 'tis the life of the newly…wed indeed。

  PITHETAERUS

    Ha! I am beginning to see a great plan; which will transfer the

supreme power to the birds; if you will but take my advice。

  EPOPS

    Take your advice? In what way?

  PITHETAERUS

    In what way? Well; firstly; do not fly in all directions with open

beak; it is not dignified。 Among us; when we see a thoughtless man; we

ask; 〃What sort of bird is this?〃 and Teleas answers; 〃It's a man

who has no brain; a bird that has lost his head; a creature you cannot

catch; for it never remains in any one place。〃

  EPOPS

    By Zeus himself! your jest hits the mark。 What then is to be done?

  PITHETAERUS

    Found a city。

  EPOPS

    We birds? But what sort of city should we build?

  PITHETAERUS

    Oh; really; really! you talk like such a fool! Look down。

  EPOPS

    I am looking。

  PITHETAERUS

    Now look up。

  EPOPS

    I am looking。

  PITHETAERUS

    Turn your head round。

  EPOPS

    Ah! it will be pleasant for me if I end in twisting my neck of!

  PITHETAERUS

    What have you seen?

  EPOPS

    The clouds and the sky。

  PITHETAERUS

    Very well! is not this the pole of the birds then?

  EPOPS

    How their pole?

  PITHETAERUS

    Or; if you like it; their place。 And since it turns and passes

through the whole universe; it is called 'pole。' If you build and

fortify it; you will turn your pole into a city。 In this way you

will reign over mankind as you do over the grasshoppers and you will

cause the gods to die of rabid hunger

  EPOPS

    How so?

  PITHETAERUS

    The air is between earth and heaven。 When we want to go to Delphi;

we ask the Boeotians for leave of passage; in the same way; when men

sacrifice to the gods; unless the latter pay you tribute; you exercise

the right of every nation towards strangers and don't allow the

smoke of the sacrifices to pass through your city and territory。

  EPOPS

    By earth! by snares! by network! by cages! I never heard of

anything more cleverly conceived; and; if the other birds approve; I

am going to build the city along with you。

  PITHETAERUS

    Who will explain the matter to them?

  EPOPS

    You must yourself。 Before I came they were quite ignorant; but

since have lived with them I have taught them to speak。

  PITHETAERUS

    But how can they be gathered together?

  EPOPS

    Easily。 I will hasten down to the thicket to waken my dear

Procne and as soon as they hear our voices; they will come to us hot

wing。

  PITHETAERUS

    My dear bird; lose no time; please! Fly at once into the thicket

and awaken Procne。

                            (EPOPS rushes into the thicket。)

  EPOPS (from within; singing)

    Chase off drowsy sleep; dear companion。 Let the sacred hymn gush

from thy divine throat in melodious strains; roll forth in soft

cadence your refreshing melodies to bewail the fate of Itys; which has

been the cause of so many tears to us both。 Your pure notes rise

through the thick leaves of the yew…tree right up to the throne of

Zeus; where Phoebus listens to you; Phoebus with his golden hair。

And his ivory lyre responds to your plaintive accents; he gathers

the choir of the gods and from their immortal lips pours forth a

sacred chant of blessed voices。

    (The flute is played behind the scene; imitating the song of the

      nightingale。)

  PITHETAERUS

    Oh! by Zeus! what a throat that little bird possesses。 He has

filled the whole thicket with honey…sweet melody!

  EUELPIDES

    Hush!

  PITHETAERUS

    What's the matter?

  EUELPIDES

    Be still!

  PITHETAERUS

    What for?

  EUELPIDES

    Epops is going to sing again。

  EPOPS (in the thicket; singing)

    Epopopoi popoi popopopoi popoi; here; here; quick; quick; quick;

my comrades in the air; all you who pillage the fertile lands of the

husbandmen; the numberless tribes who gather and devour the barley

seeds; the swift flying race that sings so sweetly。 And you whose

gentle twitter resounds through the fields with the little cry of

tiotictiotiotiotiotiotio; and you who hop about the branches of the

ivy in the gardens; the mountain birds; who feed on the wild

olive…berries or the arbutus; hurry to come at my call; trioto;

trioto; totobrix; you also; who snap up the sharp…stinging gnats in

the marshy vales; and you who dwell in the fine plain of Marathon; all

damp with dew; and you; the francolin with speckled wings; you too;

the halcyons; who flit over the swelling waves of the sea; come hither

to hear the tidings; let all the tribes of long…necked birds

assemble here; know that a clever old man has come to us; bringing

an entirely new idea and proposing great reforms。 Let all come to

the debate here; here; here; here。 Torotorotorotorotix; kikkabau;

kikkabau; torotorotorolililix。

  PITHETAERUS

    Can you see any bird?

  EUELPIDES

    By Phoebus; no! and yet I am straining my eyesight to scan the

sky。

  PITHETAERUS

    It was hardly worth Epops' while to go and bury himself in the

thicket like a hatching plover。

  A BIRD (entering)

    Torotix; torotix。

  PITHETAERUS

    Wait; friend; there's a bird。

  EUELPIDES

    By Zeus; it is a bird; but what kind? Isn't it a peacock?

  PITHETAERUS (as EPOPS comes out of the thicket)

    Epops will tell us。 What is this bird?

  EPOPS

    It's not one of those you are used to seeing; it's a bird from the

marshes。

  EUELPIDES

    Oh! oh! but he is very handsome with his wings as crimson as

flame。

  EPOPS

    Undoubtedly; indeed he is called flamingo。

  EUELPIDES (excitedly)

    Hi! I say! You!

  PITHETAERUS

    What are you shouting for?

  EUELPIDES

    Why; here's another bird。

  PITHETAERUS

    Aye; indeed; this one's a foreign bird too。 (To EPOPS) What is

this bird from beyond the mountains with a look as solemn as it is

stupid?

  EPOPS

    He is called the Mede。

  EUELPIDES

    The Mede! But; by Heracles; how; if a Mede; has he flown here

without a camel?

  PITHETAERUS

    Here's another bird with a crest。

    (From here on; the numerous birds that make up the CHORUS keep

      rushing in。)

  EUELPIDES

    Ah! that's curious。 I say; Epops; you are not the only one of your

kind then?

  EPOPS

    This bird is the son of Philocles; who is the son of Epops; so

that; you see; I am his grandfather; just as one might say;

Hipponicus; the son of Callias; who is the son of Hipponicus。

  EUELPIDES

    Then this bird is Callias! Why; what a lot of his feathers he

has lost!

  EPOPS

    That's bec
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