Clouds. Aristophanes. . 2026-09-08.
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Νεφέλαι Perseus (Aristophanes. Aristophanis Comoediae, Vol. 1. Hall, F. W. and Geldart, William M., editors. Oxford: Clarendon Press, 1906.) — 478-509 focus
Σωκράτης
ἄγε δὴ κάτειπέ μοι σὺ τὸν σαυτοῦ τρόπον,
ἵνʼ αὐτὸν εἰδὼς ὅστις ἐστὶ μηχανὰς
ἤδη ʼπὶ τούτοις πρὸς σὲ καινὰς προσφέρω.
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Στρεψιάδης
τί δέ; τειχομαχεῖν μοι διανοεῖ πρὸς τῶν θεῶν;
Σωκράτης
οὔκ, ἀλλὰ βραχέα σου πυθέσθαι βούλομαι.
ἦ μνημονικὸς εἶ;
Στρεψιάδης
δύο τρόπω νὴ τὸν Δία·
ἢν μὲν γὰρ ὀφείληταί τί μοι, μνήμων πάνυ·
ἐὰν δʼ ὀφείλω, σχέτλιος, ἐπιλήσμων πάνυ.
485
Σωκράτης
ἔνεστι δῆτα μανθάνειν ἐν τῇ φύσει;
Στρεψιάδης
λέγειν μὲν οὐκ ἔνεστʼ, ἀποστερεῖν δʼ ἔνι.
Σωκράτης
πῶς οὖν δυνήσει μανθάνειν;
Στρεψιάδης
ἀμέλει καλῶς.
Σωκράτης
ἄγε νυν ὅπως, ὅταν τι προβάλλω σοι σοφὸν
περὶ τῶν μετεώρων, εὐθέως ὑφαρπάσει.
490
Στρεψιάδης
τί δαί; κυνηδὸν τὴν σοφίαν σιτήσομαι;
Σωκράτης
ἄνθρωπος ἀμαθὴς οὑτοσὶ καὶ βάρβαρος.
δέδοικά σʼ ὦ πρεσβῦτα μὴ πληγῶν δέει.
φέρʼ ἴδω τί δρᾷς, ἤν τίς σε τύπτῃ;
Στρεψιάδης
τύπτομαι,
ἔπειτʼ ἐπισχὼν ὀλίγον ἐπιμαρτύρομαι,
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εἶτʼ αὖθις ἀκαρῆ διαλιπὼν δικάζομαι.
Σωκράτης
ἴθι νυν κατάθου θοἰμάτιον.
Στρεψιάδης
ἠδίκηκά τι;
Σωκράτης
οὔκ, ἀλλὰ γυμνοὺς εἰσιέναι νομίζεται.
Στρεψιάδης
ἀλλʼ οὐχὶ φωράσων ἔγωγʼ εἰσέρχομαι.
Σωκράτης
κατάθου. τί ληρεῖς;
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Στρεψιάδης
εἰπὲ δή νύν μοι·
Σωκράτης
τὸ τί;
Στρεψιάδης
ἢν ἐπιμελὴς ὦ καὶ προθύμως μανθάνω,
τῷ τῶν μαθητῶν ἐμφερὴς γενήσομαι;
Σωκράτης
οὐδὲν διοίσεις Χαιρεφῶντος τὴν φύσιν.
Στρεψιάδης
οἴμοι κακοδαίμων ἡμιθνὴς γενήσομαι.
Σωκράτης
οὐ μὴ λαλήσεις, ἀλλʼ ἀκολουθήσεις ἐμοὶ
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ἀνύσας τι δευρὶ θᾶττον;
Στρεψιάδης
ἐς τὼ χεῖρέ νυν
δός μοι μελιτοῦτταν πρότερον· ὡς δέδοικʼ ἐγὼ
εἴσω καταβαίνων ὥσπερ ἐς Τροφωνίου.
Σωκράτης
χώρει· τί κυπτάζεις ἔχων περὶ τὴν θύραν;
Translations (1)
Clouds Perseus (Aristophanes. The Comedies of Aristophanes, Vol. I. Hickie, William James, translator. Bohn: London, 1853.) — 476 focus
Chorus.
But attempt to teach the old man by degrees whatever you purpose, and scrutinize his intellect, and make trial of his mind.
Socrates.
Come now, tell me your own turn of mind; in order that, when I know of what sort it is, I may now, after this, apply to you new engines.
Strepsiades.
What? By the gods, do you purpose to besiege me?
Socrates.
No; I wish to briefly learn from you if you are possessed of a good memory.
Strepsiades.
In two ways, by Jove! If anything be owing to me, I have a very good memory; but if I owe unhappy man, I am very forgetful.
Socrates.
Is the power of speaking, pray, implanted in your nature?
Strepsiades.
Speaking is not in me, but cheating is.
Socrates.
How, then, will you be able to learn?
Strepsiades.
Excellently, of course.
Socrates.
Come, then, take care that, whenever I propound any clever dogma about abstruse matters, you catch it up immediately.
Strepsiades.
What then? Am I to feed upon wisdom like a dog?
Socrates.
This man is ignorant and brutish--I fear, old man, lest you will need blows. Come, let me see; what do you do if any one beat you?
Strepsiades.
I take the beating; and then, when I have waited a little while, I call witnesses to prove it; then again, after a short interval, I go to law.
Socrates.
Come, then, lay down your cloak.
Strepsiades.
Have I done any wrong?
Socrates.
No; but it is the rule to enter naked.
Strepsiades.
But I do not enter to search for stolen goods.
Socrates.
Lay it down. Why do you talk nonsense?
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Strepsiades.
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Now tell me this, pray.
If I be diligent and learn zealously, to which of your disciples shall I become like?
Socrates.
You will no way differ from Chaerephon in intellect.
Strepsiades.
Ah me, unhappy! I shall become half-dead.
Socrates.
Don’t chatter; but quickly follow me hither with smartness.
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Strepsiades.
Then give me first into my hands a honeyed cake; for I am afraid of descending within, as if into the cave of Trophonius.
Socrates.
Proceed; why do you keep poking about the door?
Exeunt Socrates and Strepsiades.Commentary
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