Friday, August 29, 2025

 

The Song of Datis

Aristophanes, Peace 289-291 (tr. Benjamin Bickley Rogers):
Now may I sing the ode that Datis made,
The ode he sang in ecstacy at noon,
"Eh, sirs, I'm pleased, and joyed, and comforted."

νῦν, τοῦτ᾿ ἐκεῖν᾿, ἥκει τὸ Δάτιδος μέλος.
ὃ δεφόμενός ποτ᾿ ᾖδε τῆς μεσημβρίας·
"ὧς ἥδομαι καὶ χαίρομαι κεὐφραίνομαι."
In typical Victorian fashion, Rogers bowdlerized earthy Aristophanes. Cf. Jeffrey Henderson's translation:
That's that, now! Here comes the song of Datis,
which once upon a time he used to sing while masturbating of an afternoon:
"How happy, how pleasured, how bubbly I feel!"
δεφόμενος is the present middle participle of δέφω (masturbate). Cf. δέψω = rub.

See M.V. Molitor, "The Song of Datis," Mnemosyne 39.1/2 (1986) 128-131.

Related post: A Gift of the Gods.



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