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CHORUS
This man has discovered the sweetest enjoyment in peace; he will share it with none. DICAEOPOLIS
Pour honey over this tripe; set it before the fire to dry. CHORUS
What lofty tones he uses! Did you hear him? DICAEOPOLIS
Get the eels on the gridiron! CHORUS
You are killing me with hunger; your smoke is choking your neighbours, and you split our ears with your bawling.
Aristophanes. Acharnians. The Eleven Comedies. Anonymous. New York. Liveright. 192?.