The Wasps E-Book

- Aristophanes

• Herausgeber: Ktoczyta.pl
• Kategorie: Poesie und Drama
• Sprache: Englisch
• Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2020

Beschreibung

Old Philokleon was so addicted to attending court hearings that his son Bdelikleon locked him in the house and stretched a net around the house. He wants to ensure a quiet life for his father, but Philokleon does not at all want peace. He’s a cocky, like a choir made up of his old friends, judges, and he likes to convict. The choir appears on the stage in wasp costumes and tries to help Philokleon slip away, but Bdelikleon prevents this.

Leseprobe

Contents

CHARACTERS IN THE PLAY

Philocleon

Bdelycleon, his Son

Sosias, Slave of Philocleon

Xanthias, Slave of Philocleon

Boys

Dogs

A guest

A baker’s wife

An accuser

Chorus of wasps

[Scene:-In the background is the house of Philocleon, surrounded by a huge net. Two slaves are on guard, one of them asleep. On the roof is Bdelycleon.]

Sosias [waking Xanthias up]

Why, Xanthias! what are you doing, wretched man?

Xanthias

I am teaching myself how to rest; I have been awake and on watch the whole night.

Sosias

So you want to earn trouble for your ribs, eh? Don’t you know what sort of animal we are guarding here?

Xanthias

Aye indeed! but I want to put my cares to sleep for a while.

[He falls asleep again.]

Sosias

Beware what you do. I too feel soft sleep spreading over my eyes,

Xanthias.

Are you crazy, like a Corybant?

Sosias

No! It’s Bacchus who lulls me off.

Xanthias

Then you serve the same god as myself. just now a heavy slumber settled on my eyelids like a hostile Mede; I nodded and, faith! I had a wondrous dream.

Sosias

Indeed! and so had I. A dream such as I never had before. But first tell me yours.

Xanthias

I saw an eagle, a gigantic bird, descend upon the market-place; it seized a brazen buckler with its talons and bore it away into the highest heavens; then I saw it was Cleonymus had thrown it away.

Sosias

This Cleonymus is a riddle worth propounding among guests. How can one and the same animal have cast away his buckler both on land, in the sky and at sea?

Xanthias

Alas! what ill does such a dream portend for me?

Sosias

Rest undisturbed! Please the gods, no evil will befall you.

Xanthias

Nevertheless, it’s a fatal omen when a man throws away his weapons. But what was your dream? Let me hear.

Sosias

Oh! it is a dream of high import. It has reference to the hull of the State; to nothing less.

Xanthias

Tell it to me quickly; show me its very keel.

Sosias

In my first slumber I thought I saw sheep, wearing cloaks and carrying staves, met in assembly on the Pnyx; a rapacious whale was haranguing them and screaming like a pig that is being grilled.

Xanthias

Faugh! faugh!

Sosias

What’s the matter?

Xanthias

Enough, enough, spare me. Your dream stinks vilely of old leather.

Sosias

Then this scoundrelly whale seized a balance and set to weighing ox-fat.

Xanthias

Alas! it’s our poor Athenian people, whom this accursed beast wishes to cut up and despoil of their fat.

Sosias

Seated on the ground close to it, I saw Theorus, who had the head of crow. Then Alcibiades said to me in his lisping way, “Do you thee? Theoruth hath a crow’th head.”

Xanthias

Ah! that’s very well lisped indeed!

Sosias

Isn’t this mighty strange? Theorus turning into a crow!

Xanthias

No, it is glorious.

Sosias

Why?

Xanthias

Why? He was a man and now he has suddenly become a crow; does it not foretoken that he will take his flight from here and go to the crows?

Sosias

Interpreting dreams so aptly certainly is worth two obols.

Xanthias [turning to the audience]