[Choir of] : There is no beast, no rush of fire, like woman so untamed. She calmly goes her way where even… — Aristophanes
[Choir of] : There is no beast, no rush of fire, like woman so untamed. She calmly goes her way where even panthers would be shamed.
[Choir of] : And yet you are fool enough, it seems, to dare to war with me, when for your faithful ally you might win me easily.
(tr. Lindsay 1925, Perseus)
ΧΟγε. οὐδέν ἐστι θηρίον γυναικὸς ἀμαχώτερον,
οὐδὲ πῦρ, οὐδ᾿ ὧδ᾿ ἀναιδὴς οὐδεμία πάρδαλις.
ΧΟγυ. ταῦτα μέντοι ⟨σὺ⟩ ξυνίεις εἶτα πολεμεῖς ἐμοί,
ἐξόν, ὦ πονηρέ, σοι βέβαιον ἔμ᾿ ἔχειν φίλην;
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[Choir of] : O botheration take you all! How you cajole and flatter.
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