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I will pluck out your white hairs and make you young again.

SAUSAGE-SELLER
Take this hare's tail to wipe the rheum from your eyes.

CLEON
When you wipe your nose, clean your fingers on my head.

SAUSAGE-SELLER
No, on mine.

CLEON
On mine. (To the SAUSAGE-SELLER) I will have you made a

trierarch and you will get ruined through it; I will arrange that
you are given an old vessel with rotten sails, which you will have

to repairconstantly and at great cost.
SAUSAGE-SELLER

Our man is on the boil; enough, enough, enough, he is boiling
over; remove some of the embers from under him and skim off his

threats.
CLEON

I will punish your self-importance; I will crush you with imposts;
I will have you inscribed on the list of the rich.

SAUSAGE-SELLER
For me no threat-only one simple wish. That you may be having some

cuttle-fish fried on the stove just as you are going to set forth to
plead the cause of the Milesians, which, if you gain it, means a

talent in your, pocket; that you hurry over devouring the fish to rush
off to the Assembly; suddenly you are called and run off with your

mouth full so as not to lose the talent and choke yourself. There!
that is my wish.

LEADER OF THE CHORUS
Splendid! by Zeus, Apollo and Demeter!

DEMOS
Faith! here is an excellent citizen indeed, such as has not been

seen for a long time. He's truly a man of the lowest scum! As for you,
Paphlagonian, who pretend to love me, you only feed me on garlic.

Return me my ring, for you cease to be my steward.
CLEON

Here it is, but be assured, that if you bereave me of my power, my
successor will be worse than I am.

DEMOS
This cannot be my ring; I see another device, unless I am going

purblind.
SAUSAGE-SELLER

What was your device?
DEMOS

A fig-leaf, stuffed with bullock's fat.
SAUSAGE-SELLER

No, that is not it.
DEMOS

What is it then?
SAUSAGE-SELLER

It's a gull with beak wide open, haranguing the people from the
top of a stone.

DEMOS
Ah! great gods!

SAUSAGE-SELLER
What is the matter?

DEMOS
Away! away out of my sight! It's not my ring he had, it was that

of Cleonymus. (To the SAUSAGE-SELLER) Wait, I'll give you this one;
you shall be my steward.

CLEON
Master, I adjure you, decide nothing till you have heard my

oracles.
SAUSAGE-SELLER

And mine.
CLEON

If you believe him, you will have to prostitute yourself for him.
SAUSAGE-SELLER

If you listen to him, you'll have to let him peel you to the
very stump.

CLEON
My oracles say that you are to reign over the whole earth, crowned

with chaplets.
SAUSAGE-SELLER

And mine say that, clothed in an embroidered purple robe, you
shall pursue Smicythe and her spouse, standing in a chariot of gold

and with a crown on your head.
DEMOS

Go, fetch me your oracles, that the Paphlagonian may hear them.
SAUSAGE-SELLER

Willingly.
DEMOS

And you yours.
CLEON

I'll run.
(He rushes into the house of DEMOS.)

SAUSAGE-SELLER
And I'll run too; nothing could suit me better!

(He departs in haste.)
CHORUS (singing)

Oh! happy day for us and for our children if Cleon perish. Yet
just now I heard some old cross-grained pleaders on the marketplace

who hold not this opinion discoursing together. Said they, "If Cleon
had not had the power, we should have lacked two most useful tools,

the pestle and the soup-ladle." You also know what a pig's education
he has had; his school-fellows can recall that he only liked the

Dorian style and would study no other; his music-master in displeasure
sent him away, saying; "This youth, in matters of harmony, will only

learn the Dorian style because it is akin to bribery."
CLEON (coming out of the house with a large package)

There, look at this heap; and yet I'm not bringing them all.
SAUSAGE-SELLER (entering witk an even larger package)

Ugh! The weight of them is squeezing the crap right out of me, and
still I'm not bringing them all!

DEMOS
What are these?

CLEON
Oracles.

DEMOS
All these?

CLEON
Does that astonish you? Why, I have another whole boxful of them.

SAUSAGE-SELLER
And I the whole of my attic and two rooms besides.

DEMOS
Come, let us see, whose are these oracles?

CLEON
Mine are those of Bacis.

DEMOS (to the SAUSAGE-SELLER)
And whose are yours?

SAUSAGE-SELLER (without hesitating)
Glanis's, the elder brother of Bacis.

DEMOS
And of what do they speak?

CLEON
Of Athens and Pylos and you and me and everything.

DEMOS
And yours?

SAUSAGE-SELLER
Of Athens and lentils and Lacedaemonians and fresh mackerel and

scoundrelly flour-sellers and you and me. Ah ha! now watch him gnaw
his own tool with chagrin!

DEMOS
Come, read them out to me and especially that one I like so

much, which says that I shall become an eagle and soar among the
clouds.

CLEON
Then listen and be attentive! "Son of Erechtheus, understand the

meaning of the words, which the sacred tripods set resounding in the
sanctuary of Apollo. Preserve the sacred dog with the jagged teeth,

that barks and howls in your defence; he will ensure you a salary and,
if he fails, will perish as the victim of the swarms of jays that hunt

him down with their screams."
DEMOS

By Demeter! I do not understand a word of it. What connection is
there between Erechtheus, the jays and the dog?

CLEON
I am the dog, since I bark in your defence. Well! Phoebus commands

you to keep and cherish your dog.
SAUSAGE-SELLER

That is not what the god says; this dog seems to me to gnaw at the
oracles as others gnaw at doorposts. Here is exactly what Apollo

says of the dog.
DEMOS

Let us hear, but I must first pick up a stone; an oracle which
speaks of a dog might bite my tool.

SAUSAGE-SELLER
"Son of Erechtheus, beware of this Cerberus that enslaves free

men; he fawns upon you with his tail when you are dining, but he is
lying in wait to devour your dishes should you turn your head an

instant; at night he sneaks into the kitchen and, true dog that he is,
licks up with one lap of his tongue both your dishes and.... the

islands."
DEMOS

By god, Glanis, you speak better than your brother.
CLEON

Condescend again to hear me and then judge: "A woman in sacred
Athens will be delivered of a lion, who shall fight for the people

against clouds of gnats with the same ferocity as if he were defending
his whelps; care ye for him, erect wooden walls around him and

towers of brass." Do you understand that?
DEMOS

Not the least bit in the world.
CLEON

The god tells you here to look after me, for I am your lion.
DEMOS

How! You have become a lion and I never knew a thing about it?
SAUSAGE-SELLER

There is only one thing which he purposely keeps from you; he does
not say what this wall of wood and brass is in which Apollo warns

you to keep and guard him.
DEMOS

What does the god mean, then?
SAUSAGE-SELLER

He advises you to fit him into a five-holed wooden collar.
DEMOS

Hah! I think that oracle is about to be fulfilled.
CLEON

Do not believe it; these are but jealous crows, that caw against
me; but never cease to cherish your good hawk; never forget that he

brought you those Lacedaemonian fish, loaded with chains.
SAUSAGE-SELLER

Ah! if the Paphlagonian ran any risk that day, it was because he
was drunk. Oh, too credulous son of Cecrops, do you accept that as a

glorious exploit? A woman would carry a heavy burden if only a man had
put it on her shoulders. But to fight! Go to! he would empty his

bowels before he would ever fight.
CLEON

Note this Pylos in front of Pylos, of which the oracle speaks,
"Pylos is before Pylos."

DEMOS
How "in front of Pylos"? What does he mean by that?



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