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Τρυγαῖος

ὡς χαλεπὸν ἐλθεῖν ἦν ἄρʼ εὐθὺ τῶν θεῶν.

ἔγωγέ τοι πεπόνηκα κομιδῇ τὼ σκέλει.
820

μικροὶ δʼ ὁρᾶν ἄνωθεν ἦστʼ. ἔμοιγέ τοι

ἀπὸ τοὐρανοῦ ʼφαίνεσθε κακοήθεις πάνυ,

ἐντευθενὶ δὲ πολύ τι κακοηθέστεροι.

Οἰκέτης

ὦ δέσποθʼ ἥκεις;

Τρυγαῖος

ὡς ἐγὼ ʼπυθόμην τινός.

Οἰκέτης

τί δʼ ἔπαθες;
825

Τρυγαῖος

ἤλγουν τὼ σκέλει μακρὰν ὁδὸν

διεληλυθώς.

Οἰκέτης

ἴθι νυν κάτειπέ μοι—

Τρυγαῖος

τὸ τί;

Οἰκέτης

ἄλλον τινʼ εἶδες ἄνδρα κατὰ τὸν ἀέρα

πλανώμενον πλὴν σαυτόν;

Τρυγαῖος

οὔκ, εἰ μή γέ που

ψυχὰς δύʼ ἢ τρεῖς διθυραμβοδιδασκάλων.

Οἰκέτης

τί δʼ ἔδρων;
830

Τρυγαῖος

ξυνελέγοντʼ ἀναβολὰς ποτώμεναι

τὰς ἐνδιαεριαυερινηχέτους τινάς.

Οἰκέτης

οὐκ ἦν ἄρʼ οὐδʼ ἃ λέγουσι, κατὰ τὸν ἀέρα

ὡς ἀστέρες γιγνόμεθʼ, ὅταν τις ἀποθάνῃ;

Τρυγαῖος

μάλιστα.

Οἰκέτης

καὶ τίς ἐστιν ἀστὴρ νῦν ἐκεῖ;

Τρυγαῖος

Ἴων ὁ Χῖος, ὅσπερ ἐποίησεν πάλαι
835

ἐνθάδε τὸν ἀοῖόν ποθʼ· ὡς δʼ ἦλθʼ, εὐθέως

ἀοῖον αὐτὸν πάντες ἐκάλουν ἀστέρα.

Οἰκέτης

τίνες γάρ εἰσʼ οἱ διατρέχοντες ἀστέρες,

οἳ καόμενοι θέουσιν;

Τρυγαῖος

ἀπὸ δείπνου τινὲς

τῶν πλουσίων οὗτοι βαδίζουσʼ ἀστέρων,
840

ἰπνοὺς ἔχοντες, ἐν δὲ τοῖς ἰπνοῖσι πῦρ.

ἀλλʼ εἴσαγʼ ὡς τάχιστα ταυτηνὶ λαβών,

καὶ τὴν πύελον κατάκλυζε καὶ θέρμαινʼ ὕδωρ,

στόρνυ τʼ ἐμοὶ καὶ τῇδε κουρίδιον λέχος.

καὶ ταῦτα δράσας ἧκε δεῦρʼ αὖθις πάλιν·
845

ἐγὼ δʼ ἀποδώσω τήνδε τῇ βουλῇ τέως.

Οἰκέτης

πόθεν δʼ ἔλαβες ταύτας;

Τρυγαῖος

ὁπόθεν; ἐκ τοὐρανοῦ.

Οἰκέτης

οὐκ ἂν ἔτι δοίην τῶν θεῶν τριώβολον,

εἰ πορνοβοσκοῦσʼ ὥσπερ ἡμεῖς οἱ βροτοί.

Τρυγαῖος

οὔκ, ἀλλὰ κἀκεῖ ζῶσιν ἀπὸ τούτων τινές.
850

ἄγε νυν ἴωμεν.

Οἰκέτης

εἰπέ μοι, δῶ καταφαγεῖν

ταύτῃ τι;

Τρυγαῖος

μηδέν· οὐ γὰρ ἐθελήσει θαγεῖν

οὔτʼ ἄρτον οὔτε μᾶζαν, εἰωθυῖʼ ἀεὶ

παρὰ τοῖς θεοῖσιν ἀμβροσίαν λείχειν ἄνω.

Οἰκέτης

λείχειν ἄρʼ αὐτῇ κἀνθάδε σκευαστέον.
855

Peace. Aristophanes. ed. F. W. Hall, ed. William M. Geldart. Oxford. 1906.

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Εἰρήνη (Greek) (Aristophanes. Aristophanis Comoediae, Vol. 1. Hall, F. W. and Geldart, William M., editors. Oxford: Clarendon Press, 1906.)

Translations (2)

Peace (OCR draft) Experimental (English (Anonymous; 1938 compilation). Migrated from Perseus legacy XML; source wording and notes retained. See TEI header and migration inventory.) — 819 focus

Trygaeus enters, limping painfully, accompanied by Opora and Theoria.

Trygaeus

Ah! it's a rough job getting to the gods! 820 my legs are as good as broken through it. To the audience.How small you were, to be sure, when seen from heaven! you had all the appearance too of being great rascals; but seen close, you look even worse.

Servant
Coming out of Trygaeus' house.

Is that you, master?

Trygaeus

So I've been told.

Servant

825 What has happened to you?

Trygaeus

My legs pain me; it was such a dammed long journey.

Servant

Oh! tell me ...

Trygaeus

What?

Servant

Did you see any other man besides yourself strolling about in heaven?

Trygaeus

No, only the souls of two or three dithyrambic poets.

Servant

830 What were they doing up there?

Trygaeus

They were seeking to catch some lyric exordia as they flew by immersed in the billows of the air.

Servant

Is it true, what they tell us, that men are turned into stars after death?

Trygaeus

Quite true.

Servant

And who is the star over there now?

Trygaeus

835 Ion of Chios . The one who once wrote a poem about the dawn; as soon as he got up there, everyone called him the Morning Star.

Servant

And those stars like sparks, that plough up the air as they dart across the sky?

Trygaeus

They are 840 the rich leaving the feast with a lantern and a light inside it. —But hurry up, show this young girl into my house, pointing to Opora.clean out the bath, heat some water and prepare the nuptial couch for herself and me. 845 When that's done, come back here; meanwhile I am off to present this other one to the Senate.

Servant

But where then did you get these girls?

Trygaeus

Where? why in heaven.

Servant

I would not give more than an obolus for gods who have got to keeping brothels like us mere mortals.

Trygaeus

850 They are not all like that, but there are some up there too who live by this trade.

Servant

Come, that's rich! But tell me, shall I give her something to eat?

Trygaeus

No, for she would touch neither bread nor cake; she is used to licking ambrosia at the table of the gods.

Servant

855 Well, we can give her something to lick down here too. He takes Opora into the house.

English (Sanjaya, generated; selected passages) (OCR draft) Experimental (Source: pnadelofficial/aristophanes-sanjaya, commit c319590c139e5603e71f0699caa0663d823af8ad. Machine-generated source annotations retained; see Sanjaya import audit for coverage and limitations.) — 819 focus

Trygaeus: 'How hard it was, then, to come straight to the gods.'

Trygaeus: Indeed, I have worked my two legs quite hard.

820

Trygaeus: small ones are seeing from above. To me, indeed.

Trygaeus: From heaven you appear most malicious,

Trygaeus: But from here they are far more ill-tempered.

Slave: O master, have you come?

Trygaeus: as I heard from someone.

Servant: But what happened to you?

825

Trygaeus: My legs are aching from the long journey.

Trygaeus: It has passed.

Servant: Go now and tell me—

Trygaeus: What?

Servant: Have you seen another man in the air?

Slave: 'A wandering one, except himself?'

Trygaeus: No, unless perhaps.

Trygaeus: Two or three dithyrambic teachers' souls.

Servant: What then did I do?

830

Trygaeus: while we are gathering together to fly off.

Trygaeus: some of the inhabitants of the air.

Servant: Well, there certainly were not even the things they say, in the air.

Servant: Do we become stars when someone dies?

Trygaeus: Certainly.

Slave: And who is the star there now?

Trygaeus: Ion the Chian, who made [it] long ago.

835

Trygaeus: Here the song once; and when he arrived, immediately

Trygaeus: 'All used to call him a star.'

Servant: for who are the stars that are running about?

Servant: Those who, burning, are running?

Trygaeus: Some [of them] from dinner

Trygaeus: these rich men are walking among the stars,

840

Trygaeus: Take ovens, and put fire in the ovens.

Trygaeus: But bring her in as quickly as possible, taking her by the hand,

Trygaeus: And flood the wash-basin, and heat the water,

Trygaeus: Spread for me and for her a nuptial bed.

Trygaeus: And having done these things, he came here again;

845

Trygaeus: But I will give this back to the Council for the present.

Slave: Where did you get these?

Trygaeus: From where? From the sky.

Servant: I would no longer give a drachma of the gods,

Servant: if you were feeding prostitutes just as we mortals do.

Trygaeus: No, but some even live there from these.

850

Trygaeus: Come now, let us go.

Slave: tell me, where shall I eat?

Servant: Is it here?

Trygaeus: Nothing; for he will not wish to feast.

Trygaeus: neither bread nor barley-cake, as was his custom always

Trygaeus: to lick ambrosia among the gods above.

Servant: Well, must we lick it here as well and prepare it?

855

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τὰς ἐνδιαεριαυερινηχέτους τινάς.

The string 'ἐνδιαεριαυερινηχέτους' is not a valid Ancient Greek word but a corrupted text resulting from a severe OCR or transcription error, likely conflating multiple distinct words (e.g., ἐν δαίῳ, ἑρμηνητέους, or similar) or representing a garbled rendering of the actual text. In the surviving manuscripts of Aristophanes' *Eirēnē*, no such compound exists; the passage likely refers to a group of people or objects with a specific descriptor, but the current form is a textual crux requiring emendation based on context and metrical constraints.

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Οἰκέτης ὦ δέσποθʼ ἥκεις;

Τρυγαῖος ὡς ἐγὼ ʼπυθόμην τινός.

Οἰκέτης τί δʼ ἔπαθες; 825

Τρυγαῖος ἤλγουν τὼ σκέλει μακρὰν ὁδὸν διεληλυθώς.

Οἰκέτης ἴθι νυν κάτειπέ μοι—

Τρυγαῖος τὸ τί;

Οἰκέτης ἄλλον τινʼ εἶδες ἄνδρα κατὰ τὸν ἀέρα πλανώμενον πλὴν σαυτόν;

Τρυγαῖος οὔκ, εἰ μή γέ που ψυχὰς δύʼ ἢ τρεῖς διθυραμβοδιδασκάλων.

Οἰκέτης τί δʼ ἔδρων; 830

Τρυγαῖος ξυνελέγοντʼ ἀναβολὰς ποτώμεναι τὰς ἐνδιαεριαυερινηχέτους τινάς.

Οἰκέτης οὐκ ἦν ἄρʼ οὐδʼ ἃ λέγουσι, κατὰ τὸν ἀέρα ὡς ἀστέρες γιγνόμεθʼ, ὅταν τις ἀποθάνῃ;

Τρυγαῖος μάλιστα.

Οἰκέτης καὶ τίς ἐστιν ἀστὴρ νῦν ἐκεῖ;

Τρυγαῖος Ἴων ὁ Χῖος, ὅσπερ ἐποίησεν πάλαι 835 ἐνθάδε τὸν ἀοῖόν ποθʼ· ὡς δʼ ἦλθʼ, εὐθέως ἀοῖον αὐτὸν πάντες ἐκάλουν ἀστέρα.

Οἰκέτης τίνες γάρ εἰσʼ οἱ διατρέχοντες ἀστέρες, οἳ καόμενοι θέουσιν;

Οἰκέτης πόθεν δʼ ἔλαβες ταύτας;

Τρυγαῖος ὁπόθεν; ἐκ τοὐρανοῦ.

Οἰκέτης οὐκ ἂν ἔτι δοίην τῶν θεῶν τριώβολον, εἰ πορνοβοσκοῦσʼ ὥσπερ ἡμεῖς οἱ βροτοί.

Τρυγαῖος οὔκ, ἀλλὰ κἀκεῖ ζῶσιν ἀπὸ τούτων τινές. 850 ἄγε νυν ἴωμεν.

Οἰκέτης εἰπέ μοι, δῶ καταφαγεῖν ταύτῃ τι;

Τρυγαῖος μηδέν· οὐ γὰρ ἐθελήσει θαγεῖν οὔτʼ ἄρτον οὔτε μᾶζαν, εἰωθυῖʼ ἀεὶ παρὰ τοῖς θεοῖσιν ἀμβροσίαν λείχειν ἄνω.

Οἰκέτης λείχειν ἄρʼ αὐτῇ κἀνθάδε σκευαστέον. 855

Current edition Perseus

Trygaeus Ah! it's a rough job getting to the gods! 820 my legs are as good as broken through it. To the audience.How small you were, to be sure, when seen from heaven! you had all the appearance too of being great rascals; but seen close, you look even worse.

Servant Coming out of Trygaeus' house. Is that you, master?

Trygaeus So I've been told.

Servant 825 What has happened to you?

Trygaeus My legs pain me; it was such a dammed long journey.

Servant Oh! tell me ...

Trygaeus What?

Servant Did you see any other man besides yourself strolling about in heaven?

Trygaeus No, only the souls of two or three dithyrambic poets.

Servant 830 What were they doing up there?

Trygaeus They were seeking to catch some lyric exordia as they flew by immersed in the billows of the air.

Servant Is it true, what they tell us, that men are turned into stars after death?

Trygaeus Quite true.

Servant And who is the star over there now?

Trygaeus 835 Ion of Chios . The one who once wrote a poem about the dawn; as soon as he got up there, everyone called him the Morning Star.

Servant And those stars like sparks, that plough up the air as they dart across the sky?

Servant But where then did you get these girls?

Trygaeus Where? why in heaven.

Servant I would not give more than an obolus for gods who have got to keeping brothels like us mere mortals.

Trygaeus 850 They are not all like that, but there are some up there too who live by this trade.

Servant Come, that's rich! But tell me, shall I give her something to eat?

Trygaeus No, for she would touch neither bread nor cake; she is used to licking ambrosia at the table of the gods.

Servant 855 Well, we can give her something to lick down here too. He takes Opora into the house.

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Stable identifiers

Οἰκέτης

ὦ δέσποθʼ ἥκεις;

Τρυγαῖος

ὡς ἐγὼ ʼπυθόμην τινός.

Οἰκέτης

τί δʼ ἔπαθες;
825

Τρυγαῖος

ἤλγουν τὼ σκέλει μακρὰν ὁδὸν

διεληλυθώς.

Οἰκέτης

ἴθι νυν κάτειπέ μοι—

Τρυγαῖος

τὸ τί;

Οἰκέτης

ἄλλον τινʼ εἶδες ἄνδρα κατὰ τὸν ἀέρα

πλανώμενον πλὴν σαυτόν;

Τρυγαῖος

οὔκ, εἰ μή γέ που

ψυχὰς δύʼ ἢ τρεῖς διθυραμβοδιδασκάλων.

Οἰκέτης

τί δʼ ἔδρων;
830

Τρυγαῖος

ξυνελέγοντʼ ἀναβολὰς ποτώμεναι

τὰς ἐνδιαεριαυερινηχέτους τινάς.

Οἰκέτης

οὐκ ἦν ἄρʼ οὐδʼ ἃ λέγουσι, κατὰ τὸν ἀέρα

ὡς ἀστέρες γιγνόμεθʼ, ὅταν τις ἀποθάνῃ;

Τρυγαῖος

μάλιστα.

Οἰκέτης

καὶ τίς ἐστιν ἀστὴρ νῦν ἐκεῖ;

Τρυγαῖος

Ἴων ὁ Χῖος, ὅσπερ ἐποίησεν πάλαι
835

ἐνθάδε τὸν ἀοῖόν ποθʼ· ὡς δʼ ἦλθʼ, εὐθέως

ἀοῖον αὐτὸν πάντες ἐκάλουν ἀστέρα.

Οἰκέτης

τίνες γάρ εἰσʼ οἱ διατρέχοντες ἀστέρες,

οἳ καόμενοι θέουσιν;

Οἰκέτης

πόθεν δʼ ἔλαβες ταύτας;

Τρυγαῖος

ὁπόθεν; ἐκ τοὐρανοῦ.

Οἰκέτης

οὐκ ἂν ἔτι δοίην τῶν θεῶν τριώβολον,

εἰ πορνοβοσκοῦσʼ ὥσπερ ἡμεῖς οἱ βροτοί.

Τρυγαῖος

οὔκ, ἀλλὰ κἀκεῖ ζῶσιν ἀπὸ τούτων τινές.
850

ἄγε νυν ἴωμεν.

Οἰκέτης

εἰπέ μοι, δῶ καταφαγεῖν

ταύτῃ τι;

Τρυγαῖος

μηδέν· οὐ γὰρ ἐθελήσει θαγεῖν

οὔτʼ ἄρτον οὔτε μᾶζαν, εἰωθυῖʼ ἀεὶ

παρὰ τοῖς θεοῖσιν ἀμβροσίαν λείχειν ἄνω.

Οἰκέτης

λείχειν ἄρʼ αὐτῇ κἀνθάδε σκευαστέον.
855

Trygaeus

Ah! it's a rough job getting to the gods! 820 my legs are as good as broken through it. To the audience.How small you were, to be sure, when seen from heaven! you had all the appearance too of being great rascals; but seen close, you look even worse.

Servant
Coming out of Trygaeus' house.

Is that you, master?

Trygaeus

So I've been told.

Servant

825 What has happened to you?

Trygaeus

My legs pain me; it was such a dammed long journey.

Servant

Oh! tell me ...

Trygaeus

What?

Servant

Did you see any other man besides yourself strolling about in heaven?

Trygaeus

No, only the souls of two or three dithyrambic poets.

Servant

830 What were they doing up there?

Trygaeus

They were seeking to catch some lyric exordia as they flew by immersed in the billows of the air.

Servant

Is it true, what they tell us, that men are turned into stars after death?

Trygaeus

Quite true.

Servant

And who is the star over there now?

Trygaeus

835 Ion of Chios . The one who once wrote a poem about the dawn; as soon as he got up there, everyone called him the Morning Star.

Servant

And those stars like sparks, that plough up the air as they dart across the sky?

Servant

But where then did you get these girls?

Trygaeus

Where? why in heaven.

Servant

I would not give more than an obolus for gods who have got to keeping brothels like us mere mortals.

Trygaeus

850 They are not all like that, but there are some up there too who live by this trade.

Servant

Come, that's rich! But tell me, shall I give her something to eat?

Trygaeus

No, for she would touch neither bread nor cake; she is used to licking ambrosia at the table of the gods.

Servant

855 Well, we can give her something to lick down here too. He takes Opora into the house.