Clouds
- 1494
It is your business, O torch, to send forth abundant flame.
- 1495
What are you doing, fellow?
- 1495b
What am I doing? Why, what else, than chopping logic with the beams of your house?
- 1497
(from within). Ah me! Who is setting fire to our house?
- 1498
The man whose cloak you have taken.
- 1499
(from within). You will destroy us! You will destroy us!
- 1499b
For I also wish this very thing;
- 1500
unless my mattock deceive my hopes, or I should somehow fall first and break my neck.
- 1502
(from within). Hollo you! What are you doing, pray, you fellow on the roof?
- 1503
I am walking on air, and speculating about the sun.
- 1504
Ah me, unhappy! I shall be suffocated, wretched man!
- 1505
And I, miserable man, shall be burnt to death!
- 1506
For what has come into your heads that you acted insolently toward the gods, and pried into the seat of the moon?
- 1508
Chase, pelt, smite them, for many reasons, but especially because you know that they offended against the gods!
- 1510
Lead the way out; for we have sufficiently acted as chorus for today.
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