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A source-book of ancient history - The Search For Mecca

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Ion 235<br />

while my servants mourn the good mistress their house<br />

hath lost. <strong>The</strong>se are the sorrows in my home, while<br />

abroad the marriages among <strong>The</strong>ssalians and the thronging<br />

crowds <strong>of</strong> women will drive me mad, for I can never<br />

bear to gaze upon the compeers <strong>of</strong> my wife. And whoso<br />

is my foe will taunt me thus, ''Behold him living in his<br />

shame, a wretch who quailed at death himself, but <strong>of</strong> his<br />

coward heart gave up his wedded wife instead, and escaped<br />

from Hades; doth he deem himself a man after<br />

that? And he loathes his parents, though himself refused<br />

to die." Such ill reports shall I to my evils add. What<br />

pr<strong>of</strong>it then, my friends, for me to live, in fame and fortune<br />

ruined.<br />

That princely state we fondly praise is pleasant to the ^J^"^'^<br />

eye; but yet in its mansions sorrow lurks; for who is happy, ter than a<br />

or by fortune blest, that has to live his life in fear <strong>of</strong> vio- "°'^'^'<br />

lence with many a sidelong glance? Rather would I live J'j^"^'^^^'<br />

among the common folk, and taste their bliss, than be a<br />

tyrant who delights in making evil men his friends, and He is a priest<br />

'<br />

1 1 1 . r 1 .<br />

IT -r^ 1<br />

., <strong>of</strong> his father<br />

hates the good, m terror <strong>of</strong> his life. Perchance thou wilt Apollo at<br />

tell me, "Gold outweighs all these evils and wealth is<br />

ha^s^been^<br />

sweet." I have no wish to be abused for holding tightly f^'^'^']^-*"<br />

^^^<br />

to my pelf, nor yet to have the trouble <strong>of</strong> it. Be mine a at Athens,<br />

moderate fortune free from annoyance! Now hear the<br />

blessings, father, that here were mine; first, leisure, man's<br />

chiefest joy, with but moderate trouble; no villain ever<br />

drove me from my path, and that is a grievance hard to<br />

bear, to make room and give way to sorry knaves.<br />

My<br />

duty was to pray unto the gods, or with mortal men converse,<br />

a minister to their joys, not to their sorrows.<br />

And<br />

I was ever dismissing one group <strong>of</strong> guests, while another<br />

took their place, so that I was always welcome from the

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