Philocleon
My son. But no bawling, he is there in front asleep; lower your voice.
Chorus
But, poor fellow, what is his aim? what is his object?
Philocleon
340
My friends, he will not have me judge nor do anyone any ill, but he wants me to stay at home and enjoy myself, and I will not.
Wasps. Aristophanes. ed. Eugene O'Neill, Jr.. New York. 1938.
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