The Comedies of Terence: Literally Translated into English Prose, with NotesTerence
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The Comedies of Terence: Literally Translated into English Prose, with Notes
Terence
Latin drama (Comedy) -- Translations into English; Terence -- Translations into English
SYR. Well.
CHREM. How go matters?
SYR. I’ve been wishing for some time for you to be thrown in my way.
CHREM. You seem, then, to have effected something, I know not what,
with the old gentleman.
SYR. As to what we were talking of a short time since? No sooner said
than done.
CHREM. In real earnest?
SYR. In real.
CHREM. Upon my faith, I can not forbear patting your head {for it}.
Come here, Syrus; I’ll do you some good turn for this matter, and with
pleasure. (_Patting his head._)
SYR. But if you knew how cleverly it came into my head----
CHREM. Pshaw! Do you boast because it has turned out according to your
wishes?
SYR. On my word, not I, indeed; I am telling the truth.
CHREM. Tell {me} how it is.
SYR. Clinia has told Menedemus, that this Bacchis is your Clitipho’s
mistress, and that {he} has taken her thither with him in order that
you might not come to know of it.
CHREM. Very good.
SYR. Tell me, please, {what you think of it}.
CHREM. Extremely {good}, I declare.
SYR. Why yes, pretty fair. But listen, what a piece of policy still
remains. He is then to say that he has seen your daughter-- that her
beauty charmed him as soon as he beheld her; {and} that he desires her
for a wife.
CHREM. What, her that has just been discovered?
SYR. The same; and, in fact, he’ll request that she may be asked for.
CHREM. For what purpose, Syrus? For I don’t altogether comprehend it.
SYR. O dear, you are {so} dull.
CHREM. Perhaps so.
SYR. Money will be given him for the wedding-- with which golden
trinkets and clothes---- do you understand me?
CHREM. To buy {them}----?
SYR. Just so.
CHREM. But I neither give nor betroth my daughter {to him}.
SYR. But why?
CHREM. Why, do you ask me? To a fellow----
SYR. Just as you please. I don’t mean that in reality you should give
her to him, but that you should pretend it.
CHREM. Pretending is not in my way; do you mix up these {plots} of
yours, so as not to mix me up {in them}. Do you think that I’ll
betroth my daughter to a person to whom I will not marry her?
SYR. I imagined {so}.
CHREM. By no means.
SYR. It might have been cleverly managed; and I undertook this affair
for the very reason, that a short time since you so urgently requested
it.
CHREM. I believe you.
SYR. But for my part, Chremes, I take it well and good, {either way}.
CHREM. But still, I especially wish you to do your best for it to be
brought about; but in some other way.
SYR. It shall be done: some other {method} must be thought of; but as
to what I was telling you of,-- about the money which she owes to
Bacchis,-- that must now be repaid her. And you will not, of course,
now be having recourse to this method; “What have I to do with it? Was
it lent to me? Did I give any orders? Had she the power to pawn my
daughter without my consent?” They quote that saying, Chremes, with
good reason, “Rigorous law[88] is often rigorous injustice.”
CHREM. I will not do {so}.
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