Birds. Aristophanes. . 2026-09-08.
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English (Sanjaya, generated; selected passages) (OCR draft) (English) (Source: pnadelofficial/aristophanes-sanjaya, commit c319590c139e5603e71f0699caa0663d823af8ad. Machine-generated source annotations retained; see Sanjaya import audit for coverage and limitations.)
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Editions (1)
Ὄρνιθες Perseus (Aristophanes. Aristophanis Comoediae, Vol. 1. Hall, F. W. and Geldart, William M., editors. Oxford: Clarendon Press, 1906.) — 658 focus
Χορός
οὗτος σὲ καλῶ, σὲ λέγω.
Ἔποψ
τί καλεῖς;
Χορός
τούτους μὲν ἄγων μετὰ σαυτοῦ
ἀρίστισον εὖ· τὴν δʼ ἡδυμελῆ ξύμφωνον ἀηδόνα Μούσαις
κατάλειφʼ ἡμῖν δεῦρʼ ἐκβιβάσας, ἵνα παίσωμεν μετʼ ἐκείνης.
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Πισθέταιρος
ὦ τοῦτο μεντοι νὴ Δίʼ αὐτοῖσιν πιθοῦ·
ἐκβίβασον ἐκ τοῦ βουτόμου τοὐρνίθιον.
Ἐυελπίδης
ἐκβίβασον αὐτοῦ πρὸς θεῶν αὐτήν, ἵνα
καὶ νὼ θεασώμεσθα τὴν ἀηδόνα.
Ἔποψ
ἀλλʼ εἰ δοκεῖ σφῷν, ταῦτα χρὴ δρᾶν. ἡ Πρόκνη
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ἔκβαινε καὶ σαυτὴν ἐπιδείκνυ τοῖς ξένοις.
Πισθέταιρος
ὦ Ζεῦ πολυτίμηθʼ ὡς καλὸν τοὐρνίθιον,
ὡς δʼ ἁπαλόν, ὡς δὲ λευκόν.
Ἐυελπίδης
ἆρά γʼ οἶσθʼ ὅτι
ἐγὼ διαμηρίζοιμʼ ἂν αὐτὴν ἡδέως;
Πισθέταιρος
ὅσον δʼ ἔχει τὸν χρυσόν, ὥσπερ παρθένος.
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Ἐυελπίδης
ἐγὼ μὲν αὐτὴν κἂν φιλῆσαί μοι δοκῶ.
Πισθέταιρος
ἀλλʼ ὦ κακόδαιμον ῥύγχος ὀβελίσκοιν ἔχει.
Ἐυελπίδης
ἀλλʼ ὥσπερ ᾠὸν νὴ Δίʼ ἀπολέψαντα χρὴ
ἀπὸ τῆς κεφαλῆς τὸ λέμμα κᾆθʼ οὕτω φιλεῖν.
Ἔποψ
ἴωμεν.
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Πισθέταιρος
ἡγοῦ δὴ σὺ νῷν τύχἀγαθῇ.
Translations (2)
Birds Perseus (Aristophanes. The Complete Greek Drama, Vol. 2. Anonymous, translator. O'Neill, Eugene; Oates, Whitney Jennings, editors. New York: Random House, 1938 (printing).)
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Birds (OCR draft) Experimental (Anonymous translation, 1938 compilation; legacy Perseus source migration. Preserved separately from the revised canonical perseus-eng2 at the project owner's request.) — 658 focus
Leader of the Chorus
Hi! Epops! do you hear me?
Epops
What's the matter?
Leader of the Chorus
Take them off to dine well and call your mate, the melodious Procne, whose songs are worthy of the Muses;
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she will delight our leisure moments.
Pisthetaerus
Oh! I conjure you, accede to their wish; for this delightful bird will leave her rushes at the sound of your voice; for the sake of the gods, let her come here, so that we may contemplate the nightingale.
Epops
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Let it be as you desire. Come forth, Procne, show yourself to these strangers.
Procne appears; she resembles a young flute-girl.
Pisthetaerus
Oh! great Zeus! what a beautiful little bird! what a dainty form! what brilliant plumage! Do you know how dearly I should like to get between her thighs?
Euelpides
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She is dazzling all over with gold, like a young girl. Oh! how I should like to kiss her!
Pisthetaerus
Why, wretched man, she has two little sharp points on her beak!
Euelpides
I would treat her like an egg, the shell of which we remove before eating it; I would take off her mask and then kiss her pretty face.
Epops
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Let us go in.
Pisthetaerus
Lead the way, and may success attend us.
Epops goes into the thicket, followed by Pisthetaerus and Euelpides.
Commentary
Commentary (Sanjaya, generated; selected passages) (OCR draft) (Source: pnadelofficial/aristophanes-sanjaya, commit c319590c139e5603e71f0699caa0663d823af8ad. Machine-generated source annotations retained; see Sanjaya import audit for coverage and limitations.) focus
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