Aristophanes · Birds Ὄρνιθες

Aristophanes, Birds 263–327: Parodos: the birds arrive one by one

The birds come in one by one and the Hoopoe names them for the strangers: the Flamingo, a bird that he calls a Median, a second hoopoe, and another that he calls the Glutton, which reminds Peisthetaerus of Cleonymus. The air fills with partridges, owls, jays and doves until the entrance is blocked. When the Chorus of birds learn that the Hoopoe has received two men into their land, they cry out that they have been betrayed.

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Πισθέταιρος 263ὁρᾷς τινʼ ὄρνιν; Ἐυελπίδης μὰ τὸν Ἀπόλλω ʼγὼ μὲν οὔ· καίτοι κέχηνά γʼ ἐς τὸν οὐρανὸν βλέπων. Πισθέταιρος 265ἄλλως ἄρʼ οὕποψ, ὡς ἔοικʼ, ἐς τὴν λόχμην ἐσβὰς ἐπῷζε χαραδριὸν μιμούμενος. Ὄρνις Τις τοροτὶξ τοροτίξ. Πισθέταιρος ὦγάθʼ ἀλλʼ εἶς οὑτοσὶ καὶ δή τις ὄρνις ἔρχεται. Ἐυελπίδης νὴ Δίʼ ὄρνις δῆτα. τίς ποτʼ ἐστίν; οὐ δήπου ταὧς; Πισθέταιρος 270οὗτος αὐτὸς νῷν φράσει· τίς ἐστιν ὄρνις οὑτοσί; Ἔποψ οὗτος οὐ τῶν ἠθάδων τῶνδʼ ὧν ὁρᾶθʼ ὑμεῖς ἀεί, ἀλλὰ λιμναῖος. Ἐυελπίδης βαβαὶ καλός γε καὶ φοινικιοῦς. Ἔποψ εἰκότως γε· καὶ γὰρ ὄνομʼ αὐτῷ ʼστὶ φοινικόπτερος. Ἐυελπίδης οὗτος ὦ σέ τοι. Πισθέταιρος τί βωστρεῖς; Ἐυελπίδης ἕτερος ὄρνις οὑτοσί. Πισθέταιρος 275νὴ Δίʼ ἕτερος δῆτα χοὖτος ἔξεδρον χρόαν ἔχων. τίς ποτʼ ἔσθʼ ὁ μουσόμαντις ἄτοπος ὄρνις ὀρειβάτης;

PEISTHETAERUS Went in the copse, and whooped, and whooped for nothing.

HOOPOE Torotinx! Torotinx, Comrade here’s a bird approaching, coming to receive our visit. Aye by Zeus, what bird do you call it? Surely not a peacock, is it? That the Hoopoe here will teach us. Prithee, friend, what bird is he?

HOOPOE That is not a common object, such as you can always see; That’s a marsh-bird.

EUELPIDES Lovely creature! nice and red like flaming flame.

HOOPOE So he should be, for Flamingo is the lovely creature’s name. Hi there!

PEISTHETAERUS What? The row you’re making!

EUELPIDES Here’s another, full in view. Aye by Zeus, another truly, with a foreign aspect too. Who is he, the summit-ascending, Muse-prophetical, wondrous bird?

Ἔποψ 277ὄνομα τούτῳ Μῆδός ἐστο. Πισθέταιρος Μῆδος; ὦναξ Ἡράκλεις· εἶτα πῶς ἄνευ καμήλου Μῆδος ὤν εἰσέπτετο; Ἐυελπίδης ἕτερος αὖ λόφον κατειληφώς τις ὄρνις οὑτοσί. Πισθέταιρος 280τί τὸ τέρας τουτί ποτʼ ἐστίν; οὐ σὺ μόνος ἄρʼ ἦσθʼ ἔποψ, ἀλλὰ χοὖτος ἕτερος; Ἔποψ οὑτοσὶ μέν ἐστι Φιλοκλέους ἐξ ἔποπος, ἐγὼ δὲ τούτου πάππος, ὥσπερ εἰ λέγοις Ἱππόνικος Καλλίου κἀξ Ἱππονίκου Καλλίας. Πισθέταιρος Καλλίας ἄρʼ οὗτος οὕρνις ἐστίν· ὡς πτερορρυεῖ. Ἐυελπίδης 285ἅτε γὰρ ὢν γενναῖος ὑπό τε συκοφαντῶν τίλλεται, αἵ τε θήλειαι προσεκτίλλουσιν αὐτοῦ τὰ πτερά.

HOOPOE He’s a Median.

PEISTHETAERUS He a Median! Heracles, the thing’s absurd. How on earth without a camel could a Median hither fly?

EUELPIDES Here they’re coming; here’s another, with his crest erected high.

PEISTHETAERUS Goodness gracious, that’s a hoopoe; yes, by Zeus, another one! Are not you the only Hoopoe?

HOOPOE I’m his grandsire; he’s the son Of the Philocléan hoopoe: as with you a name will pass, Callias siring Hipponicus, Hipponicus Callias.

PEISTHETAERUS O then that is Callias is it? How his feathers moult away!

HOOPOE Aye, the simple generous creature, he’s to parasites a prey. And the females flock around him, plucking out his feathers too,

PEISTHETAERUS O Poseidon, here’s another; here’s a bird of brilliant hue! What’s the name of this, I wonder.

HOOPOE That’s a Glutton styled by us.

Πισθέταιρος 287ὦ Πόσειδον ἕτερος αὖ τις βαπτὸς ὄρνις οὑτοσί. τίς ὀνομάξεταί ποθʼ οὗτος; Ἔποψ οὑτοσὶ κατωφαγᾶς. Πισθέταιρος ἔστι γὰρ κατωφαγᾶς τις ἄλλος ἢ Κλεώνυμος; Ἐυελπίδης 290πῶς ἂν οὖν Κλεώνυμός γʼ ὢν οὐκ ἀπέβαλε τὸν λόφον; Πισθέταιρος ἀλλὰ μέντοι τίς ποθʼ ἡ λόφωσις ἡ τῶν ὀρνέων; ἦ ʼπὶ τὸν δίαυλον ἦλθον; Ἔποψ ὥσπερ οἱ Κᾶρες μὲν οὖν ἐπὶ λόφων οἰκοῦσιν ὦγάθʼ ἀσφαλείας οὔνεκα. Πισθέταιρος ὦ Πόσειδον οὐχ ὁρᾷς ὅσον συνείλεκται κακὸν 295ὀρνέων; Ἐυελπίδης ὦναξ Ἄπολλον τοῦ νέφους. ἰοὺ ἰού, οὐδʼ ἰδεῖν ἔτʼ ἔσθʼ ὑπʼ αὐτῶν πετομένων τὴν εἴσοδον. Ἔποψ οὑτοσὶ πέρδιξ, ἐκεινοσί γε νὴ Δίʼ ἀτταγᾶς, οὑτοσὶ δὲ πηνέλοψ, ἐκεινηὶ δέ γʼ ἀλκυών. Πισθέταιρος τίς γάρ ἐσθʼ οὕπισθεν αὐτῆς; Ἔποψ ὅστις ἐστί; κειρύλος. Πισθέταιρος 300κειρύλος γάρ ἐστιν ὄρνις; Ἔποψ οὐ γάρ ἐστι Σποργίλος; χαὐτηί γε γλαῦξ. Ἐυελπίδης τί φῄς; τίς γλαῦκʼ Ἀθήναζʼ ἤγαγεν;

PEISTHETAERUS Is there then another Glutton than our own Cleonymus?

EUELPIDES Our Cleonymus, I fancy, would have thrown his crest away.

PEISTHETAERUS But what means the crest-equipment of so many birds, I pray? Are they going to race in armour?

HOOPOE No, my worthy friend, they make Make their dwellings, like the Carians, on the crests for safety’s sake.

PEISTHETAERUS O Poseidon, what the mischief! see the birds are everywhere Fluttering onward.

EUELPIDES King Apollo, what a cloud! O! O! look there, Now we cannot see the entrance for the numbers crowding in.

PEISTHETAERUS Here you see a partridge coming, there by Zeus a francolin, Here a widgeon onward hurries, there’s a halcyon, sure as fate.

EUELPIDES Who’s behind her?

PEISTHETAERUS That’s a clipper; he’s the lady halcyon’s mate.

EUELPIDES Can a clipper be a bird then?

PEISTHETAERUS Sporgilus is surely so. Here’s an owl.

EUELPIDES And who to Athens brought an owl, I’d like to know.

PEISTHETAERUS Jay and turtle, lark and sedgebird, thyme-finch, ring-dove first, and then Rock-dove, stock-dove, cuckoo, falcon, fiery-crest, and willow wren,

Ἔποψ 302κίττα τρυγὼν κορυδὸς ἐλεᾶς ὑποθυμὶς περιστερὰ νέρτος ἱέραξ φάττα κόκκυξ ἐρυθρόπους κεβλήπυρις πορφυρὶς κερχνῂς κολυμβὶς ἀμπελὶς φήνη δρύοψ. Πισθέταιρος 305ἰοὺ ἰοὺ τῶν ὀρνέων, ἰοὺ ἰοὺ τῶν κοψίχων· οἶα πιππίζουσι καὶ τρέχουσι διακεκραγότες. ἆρʼ ἀπειλοῦσίν γε νῷν; οἴμοι, κεχήνασίν γέ τοι καὶ βλέπουσιν ἐς σὲ κἀμέ. Ἐυελπίδης τοῦτο μὲν κἀμοὶ δοκεῖ. Χορός 310ποποποποποποποποποποῖ ποῦ μʼ ἄρʼ ὃς ἐκάλεσε; τίνα τόπον ἄρα ποτὲ νέμεται; Ἔποψ οὑτοσὶ πάλαι πάρειμι κοὐκ ἀποστατῶ φίλων. Χορός τί τί τί τί τί τί τί τί· τίνα λόγον ἄρα ποτὲ 315πρὸς ἐμὲ φίλον ἔχων; Ἔποψ κοινὸν ἀσφαλῆ δίκαιον ἡδὺν ὠφελήσιμον. ἄνδρε γὰρ λεπτὼ λογιστὰ δεῦρʼ ἀφῖχθον ὡς ἐμέ. Χορός ποῦ; πᾷ; πῶς φῄς; Ἔποψ 320φήμʼ ἀπʼ ἀνθρώπων ἀφῖχθαι δεῦρο πρεσβύτα δύο· ἥκετον δʼ ἔχοντε πρέμνον πράγματος πελωρίου. Χορός ὦ μέγιστον ἐξαμαρτὼν ἐξ ὅτου ʼτράφην ἐγώ, πῶς λέγεις; Ἔποψ μήπω φοβηθῇς τὸν λόγον. Χορός τί μʼ ἠργάσω; Ἔποψ ἄνδρʼ ἐδεξάμην ἐραστὰ τῆσδε τῆς ξυνουσίας. Χορός 325καὶ δέδρακας τοῦτο τοὔργον; Ἔποψ καὶ δεδρακώς γʼ ἥδομαι. Χορός κἀστὸν ἤδη που παρʼ ἡμῖν; Ἔποψ εἰ παρʼ ὑμῖν εἴμʼ ἐγώ. Χορός ἔα ἔα,

HOOPOE Lammergeyer, porphyrion, kestrel, waxwing, nuthatch, water-hen.

EUELPIDES (Singing.) Ohé for the birds, Ohé! Ohé! Ohé for the blackbirds, ho! How they twitter, how they go, shrieking and screaming to and fro. Goodness! are they going to charge us? They are gazing here, and see All their beaks they open widely.

PEISTHETAERUS That is what occurs to me.

CHORUS Wh-wh-wh-wh-wh-wh-wh-wh-where may he be that was calling for me? In what locality pastureth he?

HOOPOE I am ready, waiting here; never from my friends I stir.

CHORUS Te-te-te-te-te-te-te-te-teach me, I pray, in an amicable way, what is the news you have gotten to say.

HOOPOE News auspicious! News amazing! News delightful, safe, and free! Birds! Two men of subtlest genius hither have arrived to me.

CHORUS Who! What! When! say that again.

HOOPOE Here, I say, have come two elders, travelling to the birds from man, And the stem they are bringing with them of a most stupendous plan.

CHORUS You who have made the greatest error since my callow life began, What do you say?

HOOPOE Now don’t be nervous.

CHORUS What is the thing you have done to me?

HOOPOE I’ve received two men, enamoured of your sweet society.

CHORUS You have really dared to do it?

HOOPOE Gladly I the deed avow.

CHORUS And the pair are now amongst us?

HOOPOE Aye, if I’m amongst you now.

CHORUS O! O! Out upon you! We are cheated and betrayed, we have suffered shame and wrong! For our comrade and our friend who has fed with us so long,

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English translation by Benjamin Bickley Rogers (1906). Original text: Greek text: F. W. Hall and W. M. Geldart (eds.), Aristophanis Comoediae, Oxford Classical Texts, Oxford: Clarendon Press, 1906-1907, as digitised by Perseus. English: Benjamin Bickley Rogers, The Birds of Aristophanes, London: George Bell and Sons, 1906.

Greek text and translation from the Perseus Digital Library, Tufts University, Greek: CC BY-SA 4.0 (Perseus Digital Library); translation public domain (Rogers). Introductions, summaries and notes © GreekMythology.com.