Frogs. Aristophanes. . 2026-09-08.
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Βάτραχοι Perseus (Aristophanes. Aristophanis Comoediae, Vol. 2. Hall, F. W. and Geldart, William M., editors. Oxford: Clarendon Press, 1907.) — 460 focus
Διόνυσος
ἄγε δὴ τίνα τρόπον τὴν θύραν κόψω; τίνα;
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πῶς ἐνθάδʼ ἄρα κόπτουσιν οὑπιχώριοι;
Ξανθίας
οὐ μὴ διατρίψεις, ἀλλὰ γεύσει τῆς θύρας,
καθʼ Ἡρακλέα τὸ σχῆμα καὶ τὸ λῆμʼ ἔχων.
Διόνυσος
παῖ παῖ.
Ἄιακος
τίς οὗτος;
Διόνυσος
Ἡρακλῆς ὁ καρτερός.
Ἄιακος
ὦ βδελυρὲ κἀναίσχυντε καὶ τολμηρὲ σὺ
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καὶ μιαρὲ καὶ παμμίαρε καὶ μιαρώτατε,
ὃς τὸν κύνʼ ἡμῶν ἐξελάσας τὸν Κέρβερον
ἀπῇξας ἄγχων κἀποδρὰς ᾤχου λαβών,
ὃν ἐγὼ ʼφύλαττον. ἀλλὰ νῦν ἔχει μέσος·
τοία Στυγός σε μελανοκάρδιος πέτρα
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Ἀχερόντιός τε σκόπελος αἱματοσταγὴς
φρουροῦσι, Κωκυτοῦ τε περίδρομοι κύνες,
ἔχιδνά θʼ ἑκατογκέφαλος, ἣ τὰ σπλάγχνα σου
διασπαράξει, πλευμόνων τʼ ἀνθάψεται
Ταρτησία μύραινα· τὼ νεφρὼ δέ σου
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αὐτοῖσιν ἐντέροισιν ᾑματωμένω
διασπάσονται Γοργόνες Τειθράσιαι,
ἐφʼ ἃς ἐγὼ δρομαῖον ὁρμήσω πόδα.
Ξανθίας
οὗτος τί δέδρακας;
Διόνυσος
ἐγκέχοδα· κάλει θεόν.
Ξανθίας
ὦ καταγέλαστʼ οὔκουν ἀναστήσει ταχὺ
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πρίν τινά σʼ ἰδεῖν ἀλλότριον;
Διόνυσος
ἀλλʼ ὡρακιῶ.
ἀλλʼ οἶσε πρὸς τὴν καρδίαν μου σφογγιάν.
Ξανθίας
ἰδοὺ λαβέ, προσθοῦ.
Διόνυσος
ποῦ ʼστιν;
Ξανθίας
ὦ χρυσοῖ θεοὶ
ἐνταῦθʼ ἔχεις τὴν καρδίαν;
Διόνυσος
δείσασα γὰρ
ἐς τὴν κάτω μου κοιλίαν καθείρπυσεν.
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Ξανθίας
ὦ δειλότατε θεῶν σὺ κἀνθρώπων.
Διόνυσος
ἐγώ;
πῶς δειλὸς ὅστις σφογγιὰν ᾔτησά σε;
οὐκ ἂν ἕτερός γʼ αὔτʼ ἠργάσατʼ ἀνήρ.
Ξανθίας
ἀλλὰ τί;
Διόνυσος
κατέκειτʼ ἂν ὀσφραινόμενος, εἴπερ δειλὸς ἦν·
ἐγὼ δʼ ἀνέστην καὶ προσέτʼ ἀπεψησάμην.
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Ξανθίας
ἀνδρεῖά γʼ ὦ Πόσειδον.
Διόνυσος
οἶμαι νὴ Δία.
σὺ δʼ οὐκ ἔδεισας τὸν ψόφον τῶν ῥημάτων
καὶ τὰς ἀπειλάς;
Ξανθίας
οὐ μὰ Δίʼ οὐδʼ ἐφρόντισα.
Διόνυσος
ἴθι νυν ἐπειδὴ ληματίας κἀνδρεῖος εἶ,
σὺ μὲν γενοῦ ʼγὼ τὸ ῥόπαλον τουτὶ λαβὼν
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καὶ τὴν λεοντῆν, εἴπερ ἀφοβόσπλαγχνος εἶ·
ἐγὼ δʼ ἔσομαί σοι σκευοφόρος ἐν τῷ μέρει.
Ξανθίας
φέρε δὴ ταχέως αὔτʼ· οὐ γὰρ ἀλλὰ πειστέον·
καὶ βλέψον ἐς τὸν Ἡρακλειοξανθίαν,
εἰ δειλὸς ἔσομαι καὶ κατὰ σὲ τὸ λῆμʼ ἔχων.
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Διόνυσος
μὰ Δίʼ ἀλλʼ ἀληθῶς οὑκ Μελίτης μαστιγίας.
φέρε νυν ἐγὼ τὰ στρώματʼ αἴρωμαι ταδί.
Translations (1)
Frogs (OCR draft) Experimental (English (Matthew Dillon). Migrated from Perseus legacy XML; source wording and notes retained. See TEI header and migration inventory.) — 460 focus
Dionysus
Well, how should I knock on the door now? How?
How do the natives here knock on doors?
Xanthias
Don't waste time, take a bite of the door,
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Just like Heracles, since you've got his form and temper.
Dionysus
Hey! porter, porter!
Aeacus
Who is it?
Dionysus
Heracles the mighty.
Aeacus
O impious, daring, and most shameless wretch,
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O villain, double villain, and arch-villain,
It was you who came before, and stole my dog,
Poor Cerberus! you gagged and seized him,
And then ran off—I was guarding him! but now we've got you,
Thus the black-hearted Stygian rock
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and the crag of Acheron dripping with gore
can hold you; and the circling hounds of Cocytus
and Echidna with her hundred heads shall tear
your entrails; your lungs will be attacked by
the Tartesian Eel, your kidneys
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bleeding with your very entrails
the Tithrasian Gorgons will rip apart.
To them I will direct my hasty foot.
Xanthias
Hey, what'd you do?
Dionysus
I made a mess. Call the god.
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Xanthias
Ridiculous! Quick, get up,
before some stranger sees you!
Dionysus
But I feel faint
Bring me the sponge, and place it near my heart.
Xanthias
Here.
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Dionysus
Please apply it.
Xanthias
Where? O golden Gods!
Is that where you have your heart?
Dionysus
It was terrified,
and crept into my bowels down below.
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Xanthias
Of Gods and men you surely are the biggest coward.
Dionysus
Who, me?
A coward? how so? Didn't I ask you for the sponge?
Another man would not have acted thus.
Xanthias
What would he do?
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Dionysus
A coward would have lain down flat, and smelt unpleasant—
I stood upright and wiped myself besides.
Xanthias
A manly act, by Poseidon.
Dionysus
God, I think so.
But weren't you scared of that rumble of words
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and threats?
Xanthias
God no! I didn't even notice.
Dionysus
Well now, since you're so brave and heroic,
you be me, and take my club
and lion skin, if you've got fearless guts.
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And I will be the porter in your place.
Xanthias
Give me that stuff quick; I cannot but obey.
Now look upon the Xanthian Heracles,
And see if I will be a coward and lose heart like you.
Dionysus
Oh no, you'll be a regular whipping-boy of Melite,
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Let's go, I'll take up the pack here.
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