"I Laughed Till I Cried"
Context: This ribald comedy of human foibles is set in the underworld where Bacchus has long wished to visit. He pretends to be Hercules in order to get through the entrance of Hades, but this act sets up a clamor because of the theft of Cerberus, the three-headed watchdog. After many difficulties Bacchus and his servant are seated as guests of Pluto with the leading dramatists, Aeschylus and Euripedes, the latter claiming the former's chair. The quarrel over who is the better dramatist is to be judged by the visitor, who reminisces with Aeschylus on the good old days.
AESCHYLUS
. . . Till now the whole state is infested with tribes
Of scriveners and scribblers, and rascally scribes–
All practice of masculine vigour and pride,
Our wrestling and running, are all laid aside,
And we see that the city can hardly provide
For the Feast of the Founder, a racer of force
To carry the torch and accomplish a course.
BACCHUS
Well, I laugh'd till I cried
The last festival tide,
At the fellow that ran–
'Twas a heavy fat man,
And he panted and hobbled
And stumbled and wobbled, . . .
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