The Eleven Comedies, Volume 2 by Aristophanes
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PHILOCLEON. 'Tis admirably arranged. For thus, even when feverish, I shall nevertheless receive my pay; and besides, I could eat my lentils without quitting my seat. But why this cock? BDELYCLEON. So that, should you doze during some pleading, he may awaken you by crowing up there. PHILOCLEON. I want only for one thing more; all the rest is as good as can be. BDELYCLEON. What is that? PHILOCLEON. If only they could bring me an image of the hero Lycus.[87] BDELYCLEON. Here it is! Why, you might think it was the god himself! PHILOCLEON. Oh! hero, my master! how repulsive you are to look at! 'Tis an exact portrait of Cleonymus! SOSIAS. That is why, hero though he be, he has no weapon. BDELYCLEON. The sooner you take your seat, the sooner I shall call a case. PHILOCLEON. Call it, for I have been seated ever so long. BDELYCLEON. Let us see. What case shall we bring up first? Is there a slave who has done something wrong? Ah! you Thracian there, who burnt the |
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