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
(_to Libanus_) By heaven, you’ll soon pay dear for it, if
you don’t abuse him!
_Lib._
Impure, nihili. non vides irasci?
(_loudly to trader_) You dirty thing, you, you good for
nothing! (_in lower tone_) Don’t you see he’s angry?
_Leon._
Perge porro.
(_to Libanus_) Go on, get at him!
_Lib._
Flagitum hominis. da, obsecro, argentum huic, ne male loquatur.
(_loudly_) You scandal of a man! (_in lower tone_) Do give
him the money, for heaven’s sake, so that he won’t call you
bad names.
_Merc._
_Trader_
Malum hercle vobis quaeritis.
Gad! It’s a bad time you two are looking for.
_Leon._
Crura hercle diffringentur,
ni istum impudicum percies.
(_to Libanus_) By the Lord, your legs shall be broken to
splinters, if you don’t give that shameless rascal a blowing
up.
_Lib._
Perii hercle. age impudice,
sceleste, non audes mihi scelesto subvenire?
(_to trader in low tone_) Oh Lord! I’m in for it! (_loudly_)
Come, you shameless rascal, you wretch, won’t you help me,
poor wretch that I am?
_Leon._
Pergin precari pessimo?
(_to Libanus_) Continuing to coax that criminal, are you?
_Merc._
_Trader_
Quae res? tun libero homini
male servos loquere?
(_getting indignant_) How is this? You dare to abuse a free
man, you, you slave?
_Leon._
Vapula.
You be thrashed!
_Merc._
_Trader_
Id quidem tibi hercle fiet,
ut vapules, Demaenetum simulac conspexero hodie.[12] 479
Be thrashed? Precisely what will be done to you, by gad, the
moment I set eyes on Demaenetus to-day!
_Leon._
Quid, verbero? ain tu, furcifer? erum nos fugitare censes? 484-485
ei nunciam ad erum, quo vocas, iam dudum quo volebas.
What, you whipping post? So, you gallows-bird? D’ye think we
skulk from our master? On with you straight to the master
you summon us to, the master you’ve wanted to see this long
time past. (_goes toward forum_)
_Merc._
_Trader_
Nunc demum? tamen numquam hinc feres argenti nummum, nisi me
dare iusserit Demaenetus.
At last, eh? But never a penny do you get from me, unless I
am instructed to give it to you by Demaenetus.
_Leon._
Ita facito, age ambula ergo.
tu contumeliam alteri facias, tibi non dicatur?
tam ego homo sum quam tu.
All right, all right! Come, step along, then! Do you want to
insult another man and not get it back? I’m as much of a man
as you are!
_Merc._
_Trader_
Scilicet. ita res est.
No doubt. Quite so.
_Leon._
Sequere hac ergo 490
praefiscini hoc nunc dixerim: nemo etiam me accusavit
merito meo, neque me alter est Athenis hodie quisquam,
cui credi recte aeque putent.
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