(1) See Schubert, “Berl.  Klassikertexte” v. 1.22 ff.; the other
     papyri may be found in the publications whose name they
     bear.
(2) Unless otherwise noted, all MSS. are of the 15th century.
(3) To this list I would also add the following:  “Hesiod and
     Theognis”, translated by Dorothea Wender (Penguin Classics,
     London, 1973). —­ DBK.

THE WORKS OF HESIOD

WORKS AND DAYS (832 lines)

(ll. 1-10) Muses of Pieria who give glory through song, come hither, tell of Zeus your father and chant his praise.  Through him mortal men are famed or un-famed, sung or unsung alike, as great Zeus wills.  For easily he makes strong, and easily he brings the strong man low; easily he humbles the proud and raises the obscure, and easily he straightens the crooked and blasts the proud, —­ Zeus who thunders aloft and has his dwelling most high.

Attend thou with eye and ear, and make judgements straight with righteousness.  And I, Perses, would tell of true things.

(ll. 11-24) So, after all, there was not one kind of Strife alone, but all over the earth there are two.  As for the one, a man would praise her when he came to understand her; but the other is blameworthy:  and they are wholly different in nature.  For one fosters evil war and battle, being cruel:  her no man loves; but perforce, through the will of the deathless gods, men pay harsh Strife her honour due.  But the other is the elder daughter of dark Night, and the son of Cronos who sits above and dwells in the aether, set her in the roots of the earth:  and she is far kinder to men.  She stirs up even the shiftless to toil; for a man grows eager to work when he considers his neighbour, a rich man who hastens to plough and plant and put his house in good order; and neighbour vies with his neighbour as he hurries after wealth.  This Strife is wholesome for men.  And potter is angry with potter, and craftsman with craftsman, and beggar is jealous of beggar, and minstrel of minstrel.

(ll. 25-41) Perses, lay up these things in your heart, and do not let that Strife who delights in mischief hold your heart back from work, while you peep and peer and listen to the wrangles of the court-house.  Little concern has he with quarrels and courts who has not a year’s victuals laid up betimes, even that which the earth bears, Demeter’s grain.  When you have got plenty of that, you can raise disputes and strive to get another’s goods.  But you shall have no second chance to deal so again:  nay, let us settle our dispute here with true judgement divided our inheritance, but you seized the greater share and carried it off, greatly swelling the glory of our bribe-swallowing lords who love to judge such a cause as this.  Fools!  They know not how much more the half is than the whole, nor what great advantage there is in mallow and asphodel (1).