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Νεκρικοὶ Διάλογοι

Νεκρικοὶ Διάλογοι Lucian of Samosata

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Menippus
Well, but show me Helen; I shall never be able to make her out by myself. 5
Hermes
This skull is Helen.
Menippus
And for this a thousand ships carried warriors from every part of Greece; Greeks and barbarians were slain, and cities made desolate.
Hermes
Ah, Menippus, you never saw the living Helen; or you would have said with Homer, Well might they suffer grievous years of toil Who strove for such a prize. We look at withered flowers, whose dye is gone from them, and what can we call them but unlovely things? Yet in the hour of their bloom these unlovely things were things of beauty.
Menippus
Strange, that the Greeks could not realize what it was for which they laboured; how short-lived, how soon to fade.
Hermes
I have no time for moralizing. Choose your spot, where you will, and lie down. I must go to fetch new dead.
 
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Aeacus. Protesilaus. Menelaus. Paris
Aeacus
Now then, Protesilaus, what do you mean by assaulting and throttling Helen?
Protesilaus
Why, it was all her fault that I died, leaving my house half built, and my bride a widow.
Aeacus
You should blame Menelaus, for taking you all to Troy after such a light-o’-love.
Protesilaus
That is true; he shall answer it.
Menelaus
No, no, my dear sir; Paris surely is the man; he outraged all rights in carrying off his host’s wife with him. He deserves throttling, if you like, and not from you only, but from Greeks and barbarians as well, for all the deaths he brought upon them, 5
Protesilaus
Ah, now I have it. Here, you—you Paris! you shall not escape my clutches,

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