PHAE.  Women of Troezene, who inhabit this extreme frontier of the land of Pelops.  Often at other times in the long season of night have I thought in what manner the life of mortals is depraved.[15] And to me they seem to do ill, not from the nature of their minds, for many have good thoughts, but thus must we view these things.  What things are good we understand and know, but practice not; some from idleness, and others preferring some other pleasures to what is right:  for there are many pleasures in life-long prates, and indolence, a pleasing ill, and shame; but there are two, the one indeed not base, but the other the weight that overthrows houses, but if the occasion on which each is used, were clear, the two things would not have the same letters.  Knowing them as I did these things beforehand, by no drug did I think I should so far destroy these sentiments, as to fall into an opposite way of thinking.  But I will also tell you the course of my determinations.  After that love had wounded me, I considered how best I might endure it.  I began therefore from this time to be silent, and to conceal this disease.  For no confidence can be placed in the tongue, which knows to advise the thoughts of other men, but itself from itself has very many evils.  But in the second place, I meditated to bear well my madness conquering it by my chastity.  But in the third place, since by these means I was not able to subdue Venus, it appeared to me best to die:  no one will gainsay this resolution.  For may it be my lot, neither to be concealed where I do noble deeds, nor to have many witnesses, where I act basely.  Besides this I knew I was a woman—­a thing hated by all.  O may she most miserably perish who first began to pollute the marriage-bed with other men!  From noble families first arose this evil among women:  for when base things appear right to those who are accounted good, surely they will appear so to the bad.  I hate moreover those women who are chaste in their language indeed, but secretly have in them no good deeds of boldness:  who, how, I pray, O Venus my revered mistress, look they on the faces of their husbands, nor dread the darkness that aided their deeds, and the ceilings of the house, lest they should some time or other utter a voice?  For this bare idea kills me, friends, lest I should ever be discovered to have disgraced my husband, or my children, whom I brought forth; but free, happy in liberty of speech may they inhabit the city of illustrious Athens, in their mother glorious!  For it enslaves a man, though he be valiant-hearted, when he is conscious of his mother’s or his father’s misdeeds.  But this alone they say in endurance compeers with life, an honest and good mind, to whomsoever it belong.  But Time, when it so chance, holding up the mirror as to a young virgin, shows forth the bad, among whom may I be never seen!

CHOR.  Alas! alas!  In every way how fair is chastity, and how goodly a report has it among men!