The Eleven Comedies, Volume 2 by Aristophanes
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PHILOCLEON. How must I recline? Tell me quick!
BDELYCLEON. In an elegant style. PHILOCLEON. Like this? BDELYCLEON. Not at all. PHILOCLEON. How then? BDELYCLEON. Spread your knees on the tapestries and give your body the most easy curves, like those taught in the gymnasium. Then praise some bronze vase, survey the ceiling, admire the awning stretched over the court. Water is poured over our hands; the tables are spread; we sup and, after ablution, we now offer libations to the gods. PHILOCLEON. But, by Zeus! this supper is but a dream, it appears! BDELYCLEON. The flute-player has finished the prelude. The guests are Theorus, Aeschines, Phanus, Cleon, Acestor;[140] and beside this last, I don't know who else. You are with them. Shall you know exactly how to take up the songs that are started? PHILOCLEON. Better than any born mountaineer of Attica. BDELYCLEON. That we shall see. Suppose me to be Cleon. I am the first to begin the song of Harmodius, and you take it up: "There never was yet seen in Athens ... PHILOCLEON. ... such a rogue or such a thief."[141] |
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