T. Maccius Plautus Aulularia 4.3

ed. Friedrich Leo

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624

Evclio

Non temere est quod corvos cantat mihi nunc ab laeva manu;

semul radebat pedibus terram et voce croccibat sua:
625

continuo meum cor coepit artem facere ludicram

atque in pectus emicare. sed ego cesso currere?

Aulularia. T. Maccius Plautus. ed. Friedrich Leo. Berlin. 1895.

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Current edition Perseus

Aulularia (Latin) (Plautus. Plauti Comoediae, Volume 1. Leo, Friedrich, editor. Berlin: Weidmann, 1895.)

Translations (1)

Aulularia, or The Concealed Treasure Perseus (Plautus. The Comedies of Plautus, Volume 1. Riley, Henry Thomas, translator. London: G. Bell and Sons, Ltd., 1912.) — 4.3 focus

624 (Enter EUCLIO, from his house.)

EUCLIO

(to himself.)

It wasn’t for nothing that the raven was just now croaking on my left hand¹;

he was both scratching the ground with his feet and croaking with his voice. At once my heart began to jump about ², and to leap within my breast. But why do I delay to run?
625

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Evclio Non temere est quod corvos cantat mihi nunc ab laeva manu; semul radebat pedibus terram et voce croccibat sua: 625 continuo meum cor coepit artem facere ludicram atque in pectus emicare. sed ego cesso currere?

Current edition Perseus

EUCLIO (to himself.) It wasn’t for nothing that the raven was just now croaking on my left hand 1 ; he was both scratching the ground with his feet and croaking with his voice. At once my heart began to jump about 2 , and to leap within my breast. But why do I delay to run? 625

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Evclio

Non temere est quod corvos cantat mihi nunc ab laeva manu;

semul radebat pedibus terram et voce croccibat sua:
625

continuo meum cor coepit artem facere ludicram

atque in pectus emicare. sed ego cesso currere?

EUCLIO

(to himself.)

It wasn’t for nothing that the raven was just now croaking on my left hand¹;

he was both scratching the ground with his feet and croaking with his voice. At once my heart began to jump about ², and to leap within my breast. But why do I delay to run?
625