Amphitryo, Asinaria, Aulularia, Bacchides, Captivi: Amphitryon, The Comedy of Asses, The Pot of Gold, The Two; Bacchises, The Captives — John Shaqi
Amphitryo, Asinaria, Aulularia, Bacchides, Captivi: Amphitryon, The Comedy of Asses, The Pot of Gold, The Two; Bacchises, The CaptivesPlautus, Titus Maccius
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Amphitryo, Asinaria, Aulularia, Bacchides, Captivi: Amphitryon, The Comedy of Asses, The Pot of Gold, The Two; Bacchises, The Captives
Plautus, Titus Maccius
Latin drama (Comedy); Latin drama (Comedy) -- Translations into English
Vah, 579
apage te a me.
(_shoving him aside_) Bah! Get away with you.
_Sos._
Quid est negoti? 580
What is the matter?
_Amph._
Pestis te tenet.
You have the plague.
_Sos._
Nam quor istuc
dicis? equidem valeo el salvos
sum recte, Amphitruo.
Why, what do you say that for? Really, sir, I feel well,
I am all right.
_Amph._
At te ego faciam 583
hodie proinde ac meritus es,
ut minus valeas et miser sis, 584a
salvos domum si rediero: iam 584b
sequere sis, erum qui ludificas 585a
dictis delirantibus, 585b
But I shall soon see you get your deserts: you will not feel
so well, you will be wretched enough, once I get back home
all right. Be so good as to follow me, you that make a butt
of your master with your idiotic drivel.
qui quoniam erus quod imperavit neglexisti persequi,
nunc venis etiam ultro inrisum dominum: quae neque fieri
possunt neque fando umquam accepit quisquam profers, carnifex;
quoius ego hodie in tergum faxo ista expetant mendacia.
Seeing you neglected to carry out your master’s orders, you
now have the effrontery to come and laugh at him, to boot,--
with your tales of what can never happen, what no man ever
heard of, you rapscallion. By heaven, those lies of yours
shall fall on your own back, I promise you!
_Sos._
Amphitruo, miserrima istaec miseria est servo bono, 590
apud erum qui vera loquitur, si id vi verum vincitur.
(_plaintively_) It is hard, sir, horribly hard, on a
good servant that tells his master plain facts to have his
facts confuted by a flogging.
_Amph._
Quo id, malum, pacto potest nam--mecum argumentis puta--
fieri, nunc uti tu et hic sis et domi? id dici volo.
Curse it! How in the world is it possible--argue it out with
me--for you to be here now, and at home, too? Tell me that,
will you?
_Sos._
Sum profecto et hic et illic. hoc cuivis mirari licet,
neque tibi istuc mirum[17] magis videtur quam mihi.
I am here and I am there, I positively am. I don’t care who
wonders at it: it is no more wonderful to you than it is to
me, sir.
_Amph._
Quo modo?
How is that?
_Sos._
Nihilo, inquam, mirum magis tibi istuc quam mihi;
neque, ita me di ament, credebam primo mihimet Sosiae,
donec Sosia illic egomet fecit sibi uti crederem.
ordine omne, uti quicque actum est, dum apud hostis sedimus,
edissertavit. tum formam una abstulit cum nomine. 600
neque lac lactis magis est simile quam ille ego similest mei.
nam ut dudum ante lucem a portu me praemisisti domum--
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