Hermes.
I may not, I cannot keep silent.
Trygæus.
In the name of the meats which I brought you so good-naturedly.
Hermes.
Why, wretched man, Zeus will annihilate me, if I do not shout out at the top of my voice, to inform him what you are plotting.
Trygæus.
Oh, no! don’t shout, I beg you, dear little Hermes. . . . And what are you doing, comrades? You stand there as though you were stocks and stones. Wretched men, speak, entreat him at once; otherwise he will be shouting.
Chorus.
Oh! mighty Hermes! don’t do it; no, don’t do it! If ever you have eaten some young pig, sacrificed by us on your altars, with pleasure, may this offering not be without value in your sight to-day.
Trygæus.
Do you not hear them wheedling you, mighty god?
Chorus.
Be not pitiless toward our prayers; permit us to deliver the goddess. Oh! the most human, the most generous of the gods, be favourable toward us, if it be true that you detest the haughty crests and proud brows of Pisander;[1] we shall never cease, oh master, offering you sacred victims and solemn prayers.
Trygæus.
Have mercy, mercy, let yourself be touched by their words; never was your worship so dear to them as to-day.
- ↑ An Athenian captain, who later had the recall of Alcibiades decreed by the Athenian people; in ‘The Birds’ Aristophanes represents him as a cowardly braggart. He was the reactionary leader who established the Oligarchical Government of the Four Hundred, 411 B.C., after the failure of the Syracusan expedition.
