Social Commentaries
Book XI, 411
Translated by W. R. Paton (1916–18) · From The Greek Anthology (Loeb, vol. IV, 1918)
You should call this not a bath but rather a funeral pyre such as Achilles lit for Patroclus, or Medea’s crown that the Fury set afire (?) in the bridal chamber of Glauce because of Jason. Spare me, bathman, for God’s sake, for I am a man who write all the deeds of men and gods. But if it is your purpose to burn numbers of us alive, light a wooden pyre, executioner, and not a stone one.
This translation is printed as prose in its source edition.
Codex Note
Paton’s heading: “On an overheated Bath”.
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