Cyclops

Euripides

Euripides. The Plays of Euripides, Translated into English Prose from the Text of Paley. Vol. II. Coleridge, Edward P., translator. London: George Bell and Sons, 1891.

  1. Stay, then, Cyclops; drink and be merry.
Cyclops
  1. Must I not give my brethren a share in this liquor?
Odysseus
  1. No, keep it thyself and thou wilt appear of more honour.
Cyclops
  1. Give it my friends and I shall appear of more use.
Odysseus
  1. Revelling is apt to end in blows, abuse, and strife.
Cyclops
  1. I may be drunk, but no man will lay hands on me for all that.
Odysseus
  1. Better stay at home, my friend, after a carouse.
Cyclops
  1. Who loves not revelling then is but a simpleton.
Odysseus
  1. But whoso stays at home, when drunk, is wise.
Cyclops
  1. What shall we do, Silenus? art minded to stay?
Silenus
  1. That I am; for what need have we of others to share our drink, Cyclops?
Cyclops
  1. Well, truly the turf is soft as down with its fresh flowering plants.
Silenus
  1. (seating himself.) Aye, and ’tis pleasant drinking in the warm sunshine.
Cyclops
  1. ---[*](Paley agrees with Kirchhoff in thinking a line has been lost here.)
Silenus
  1. Come, let me see thee stretch thy carcase on the ground.
Cyclops
  1. (sitting dawn.)There then!
  2. Why art thou putting the mixing-bowl behind me?
Silenus
  1. That no one passing by may come upon it.[*](καταλάβῃ, but one MS. has καταβάλῃupset, which Kirchhoff prefers.)
Cyclops
  1. Nay, but thy purpose is to drink upon the sly; set it between us. (To Odysseus.) Now tell me, stranger, by what name to call thee.
Odysseus
  1. Noman. What boon shall I receive of thee to earn my thanks?
Cyclops
  1. I will feast on thee last, after all thy comrades.
Odysseus
  1. Fair indeed the honour thou bestowest on thy guest, sir Cyclops!