Wealth. Aristophanes. . 2026-09-08.
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Πλοῦτος Perseus (Aristophanes. Aristophanis Comoediae, Vol. 2. Hall, F. W. and Geldart, William M., editors. Oxford: Clarendon Press, 1907.) — 748 focus
Γυνή
ὅσην ἔχεις τὴν δύναμιν ὦναξ δέσποτα.
ἀτὰρ φράσον μοι, ποῦʼ σθʼ ὁ Πλοῦτος;
Καρίων
ἔρχεται.
ἀλλʼ ἦν περὶ αὐτὸν ὄχλος ὑπερφυὴς ὅσος.
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οἱ γὰρ δίκαιοι πρότερον ὄντες καὶ βίον
ἔχοντες ὀλίγον αὐτὸν ἠσπάζοντο καὶ
ἐδεξιοῦνθʼ ἅπαντες ὑπὸ τῆς ἡδονῆς·
ὅσοι δʼ ἐπλούτουν οὐσίαν τʼ εἶχον συχνὴν
οὐκ ἐκ δικαίου τὸν βίον κεκτημένοι,
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ὀφρῦς ξυνῆγον ἐσκυθρώπαζόν θʼ ἅμα.
οἱ δʼ ἠκολούθουν κατόπιν ἐστεφανωμένοι
γελῶντες εὐφημοῦντες· ἐκτυπεῖτο δὲ
ἐμβὰς γερόντων εὐρύθμοις προβήμασιν.
ἀλλʼ εἶʼ ἁπαξάπαντες ἐξ ἑνὸς λόγου
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ὀρχεῖσθε καὶ σκιρτᾶτε καὶ χορεύετε·
οὐδεὶς γὰρ ὑμῖν εἰσιοῦσιν ἀγγελεῖ,
ὡς ἄλφιτʼ οὐκ ἔνεστιν ἐν τῷ θυλάκῳ.
Γυνή
νὴ τὴν Ἑκάτην κἀγὼ δʼ ἀναδῆσαι βούλομαι
εὐαγγέλιά σε κριβανωτῶν ὁρμαθῷ
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τοιαῦτʼ ἀπαγγείλαντα.
Καρίων
μή νυν μέλλʼ ἔτι,
ὡς ἅνδρες ἐγγύς εἰσιν ἤδη τῶν θυρῶν.
Γυνή
φέρε νυν ἰοῦσʼ εἴσω κομίσω καταχύσματα
ὥσπερ νεωνήτοισιν ὀφθαλμοῖς ἐγώ.
Καρίων
ἐγὼ δʼ ἀπαντῆσαί γʼ ἐκείνοις βούλομαι.
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Κομμάτιον ΧοροῦTranslations (1)
Wealth (OCR draft) Experimental (English (Anonymous; 1938 compilation). Migrated from Perseus legacy XML; source wording and notes retained. See TEI header and migration inventory.) — 748 focus
Wife
Oh! thou great Asclepius! How mighty is thy power!
To Cario But tell me, where is Plutus now?
Cario
He is approaching,
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escorted by an immense crowd. The rich, whose wealth is
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ill-gotten, are knitting their brows and shooting at him looks of fierce hate, while the just folk, who led a wretched existence, embrace him and grasp his hand in the transport of their joy; they follow in his wake, their heads wreathed with garlands, laughing and blessing their deliverer; the old men make the earth resound as they walk together keeping time.
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Come, all of you, all, down to the very least, dance, leap and form yourselves into a chorus; no longer do you risk being told, when you go home. “There is no meal in the bag.”
Wife
And I, by Hecate! I will string
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you a garland of cakes for the good tidings you have brought me.
Cario
Hurry, make haste then; our friends are close at hand.
Wife
I will go indoors to fetch some gifts of welcome, to celebrate these eyes that have just been opened.
She goes back into the house.
Cario
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Meantime I am going forth to meet them.
Commentary
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