OLD WOMAN A: Why aren't the men coming yet? It has been time long ago;
Old Woman A: But I am completely whitened with white lead.
OLD WOMAN A: I am standing and wearing a saffron robe.
Old Woman A: "Idle, humming some tune to myself,"
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OLD WOMAN A: Playing. How could I catch one of them?
OLD WOMAN A: Passing by? Muses, come here to my mouth,
Old Woman A: having found some Ionian honeycomb.
Young woman: now indeed, as you leaned over, you got ahead of me, you rotten one.
Neainis: You thought that the girl was absent from here.
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Young Woman: that I shall harvest and bring someone.
Young Woman: Singing: 'But if you do this, I will sing the same.'
Young Woman: For even if it is through a crowd, this is [visible] to the spectators,
Young Woman: Nevertheless, it has something pleasant and comic.
Old Woman A: Talk to this man and then withdraw; but you...
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Old Woman A: Having taken the pipes, you pipe-player, play your tune.
Old Woman A: A song worthy of you and me, play it a little.
Old Woman A: if someone wishes to suffer something good.
OLD WOMAN A: What, must I sleep at my place?
Old Woman A: for wisdom is not in young people.
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Grave A: But on the cliffs;
There is no one who would rather love than I.
The old woman A: the friend with whom I lived,
Old Woman A: But she would turn to another thing.
Ecclesiazusae. Aristophanes. . 2026-09-08.