DIONYSUS I’ faith, I’m nowise indisposed for that.
CHORUS Blest the man who possesses a Keen intelligent mind. This full often we find. He, the bard of renown, Now to earth reascends, Goes, a joy to his town, Goes, a joy to his friends, Just because he possesses a Keen intelligent mind. Right it is and befitting, Not, by Socrates sitting, Idle talk to pursue, Stripping tragedy-art of All things noble and true. Surely the mind to school Fine-drawn quibbles to seek, Fine-set phrases to speak, Is but the part of a fool!
PLUTO Farewell then, Aeschylus, great and wise,
PLUTO Go, save our state by the maxims rare Of thy noble thought; and the fools chastise, For many a fool dwells there. And this to Cleophon give, my friend, And his to the revenue-raising crew, Nicomachus, Myrmex, next I send, And this to Archenomus too. And bid them all that without delay, To my realm of the dead they hasten away. For if they loiter above, I swear I’ll come myself and arrest them there. And branded and fettered the slaves shall go- With the vilest rascal in all the town, Adeimantus, son of Leucolophus, down,
PLUTO Down, down to the darkness bélow.
AESCHYLUS I take the mission.. This chair of mine Meanwhile to Sophocles here commit, (For I count him next in our craft divine,) Till I come once more by thy side to sit. But as for that rascally scoundrel there, That low buffoon, that worker of ill, O let him not sit in my vacant chair, Not even against his will.
PLUTO (To the Chorus.) Escort him up with your mystic throngs, While the holy torches quiver and blaze. Escort him up with his own sweet songs, And his noble festival lays.
CHORUS First, as the poet triumphant is passing away to the light, Grant him success on his journey, ye powers that are ruling below. Grant that he find for the city good counsels to guide her aright; So we at last shall be freed from the anguish, the fear, and the woe, Freed from the onsets of war. Let Cleophon now and his band
CHORUS Battle, if battle they must, far away in their own fatherland.
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