Symposium 210e-212c
Jiyoung Song /
- Modified on 2017-04-30 19:57:13
- Translated by Alexander Nehamas and Paul Woodruff
- Aligned by Jiyoung Song
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ὃς γὰρ ἂν μέχρι ἐνταῦθα πρὸς τὰ ἐρωτικὰ παιδαγωγηθῇ , θεώμενος ἐφεξῆς τε καὶ ὀρθῶς τὰ καλά , πρὸς τέλος ἤδη ἰὼν τῶν ἐρωτικῶν ἐξαίφνης κατόψεταί τι θαυμαστὸν τὴν φύσιν καλόν , τοῦτο ἐκεῖνο , ὦ Σώκρατες , οὗ δὴ ἕνεκεν καὶ οἱ ἔμπροσθεν πάντες πόνοι ἦσαν , πρῶτον μὲν ἀεὶ ὂν καὶ οὔτε γιγνόμενον οὔτε ἀπολλύμενον , οὔτε αὐξανόμενον οὔτε φθίνον , ἔπειτα οὐ τῇ μὲν καλόν , τῇ δ᾽ αἰσχρόν , οὐδὲ τοτὲ μέν , τοτὲ δὲ οὔ , οὐδὲ πρὸς μὲν τὸ καλόν , πρὸς δὲ τὸ αἰσχρόν , οὐδ᾽ ἔνθα μὲν καλόν , ἔνθα δὲ αἰσχρόν , ὡς τισὶ μὲν ὂν καλόν , τισὶ δὲ αἰσχρόν : οὐδ᾽ αὖ φαντασθήσεται αὐτῷ τὸ καλὸν οἷον πρόσωπόν τι οὐδὲ χεῖρες οὐδὲ ἄλλο οὐδὲν ὧν σῶμα μετέχει , οὐδέ τις λόγος οὐδέ τις ἐπιστήμη , οὐδέ που ὂν ἐν ἑτέρῳ τινι , οἷον ἐν ζῴῳ ἢ ἐν γῇ ἢ ἐν οὐρανῷ ἢ ἔν τῳ ἄλλῳ , ἀλλ᾽ αὐτὸ καθ᾽ αὑτὸ μεθ᾽ αὑτοῦ μονοειδὲς ἀεὶ ὄν , τὰ δὲ ἄλλα πάντα καλὰ ἐκείνου μετέχοντα τρόπον τινὰ τοιοῦτον , οἷον γιγνομένων τε τῶν ἄλλων καὶ ἀπολλυμένων μηδὲν ἐκεῖνο μήτε τι πλέον μήτε ἔλαττον γίγνεσθαι μηδὲ πάσχειν μηδέν . ὅταν δή τις ἀπὸ τῶνδε διὰ τὸ ὀρθῶς παιδεραστεῖν ἐπανιὼν ἐκεῖνο τὸ καλὸν ἄρχηται καθορᾶν , σχεδὸν ἄν τι ἅπτοιτο τοῦ τέλους . τοῦτο γὰρ δή ἐστι τὸ ὀρθῶς ἐπὶ τὰ ἐρωτικὰ ἰέναι ἢ ὑπ᾽ ἄλλου ἄγεσθαι , ἀρχόμενον ἀπὸ τῶνδε τῶν καλῶν ἐκείνου ἕνεκα τοῦ καλοῦ ἀεὶ ἐπανιέναι , ὥσπερ ἐπαναβασμοῖς χρώμενον , ἀπὸ ἑνὸς ἐπὶ δύο καὶ ἀπὸ δυοῖν ἐπὶ πάντα τὰ καλὰ σώματα , καὶ ἀπὸ τῶν καλῶν σωμάτων ἐπὶ τὰ καλὰ ἐπιτηδεύματα , καὶ ἀπὸ τῶν ἐπιτηδευμάτων ἐπὶ τὰ καλὰ μαθήματα , καὶ ἀπὸ τῶν μαθημάτων ἐπ᾽ ἐκεῖνο τὸ μάθημα τελευτῆσαι , ὅ ἐστιν οὐκ ἄλλου ἢ αὐτοῦ ἐκείνου τοῦ καλοῦ μάθημα , καὶ γνῷ αὐτὸ τελευτῶν ὃ ἔστι καλόν . ἐνταῦθα τοῦ βίου , ὦ φίλε Σώκρατες , ἔφη ἡ Μαντινικὴ ξένη , εἴπερ που ἄλλοθι , βιωτὸν ἀνθρώπῳ , θεωμένῳ αὐτὸ τὸ καλόν . ὃ ἐάν ποτε ἴδῃς , οὐ κατὰ χρυσίον τε καὶ ἐσθῆτα καὶ τοὺς καλοὺς παῖδάς τε καὶ νεανίσκους δόξει σοι εἶναι , οὓς νῦν ὁρῶν ἐκπέπληξαι καὶ ἕτοιμος εἶ καὶ σὺ καὶ ἄλλοι πολλοί , ὁρῶντες τὰ παιδικὰ καὶ συνόντες ἀεὶ αὐτοῖς , εἴ πως οἷόν τ᾽ ἦν , μήτ᾽ ἐσθίειν μήτε πίνειν , ἀλλὰ θεᾶσθαι μόνον καὶ συνεῖναι . τί δῆτα , ἔφη , οἰόμεθα , εἴ τῳ γένοιτο αὐτὸ τὸ καλὸν ἰδεῖν εἰλικρινές , καθαρόν , ἄμεικτον , ἀλλὰ μὴ ἀνάπλεων σαρκῶν τε ἀνθρωπίνων καὶ χρωμάτων καὶ ἄλλης πολλῆς φλυαρίας θνητῆς , ἀλλ᾽ αὐτὸ τὸ θεῖον καλὸν δύναιτο μονοειδὲς κατιδεῖν ; ἆρ᾽ οἴει , ἔφη , φαῦλον βίον γίγνεσθαι ἐκεῖσε βλέποντος ἀνθρώπου καὶ ἐκεῖνο ᾧ δεῖ θεωμένου καὶ συνόντος αὐτῷ ; ἢ οὐκ ἐνθυμῇ , ἔφη , ὅτι ἐνταῦθα αὐτῷ μοναχοῦ γενήσεται , ὁρῶντι ᾧ ὁρατὸν τὸ καλόν , τίκτειν οὐκ εἴδωλα ἀρετῆς , ἅτε οὐκ εἰδώλου ἐφαπτομένῳ , ἀλλὰ ἀληθῆ , ἅτε τοῦ ἀληθοῦς ἐφαπτομένῳ : τεκόντι δὲ ἀρετὴν ἀληθῆ καὶ θρεψαμένῳ ὑπάρχει θεοφιλεῖ γενέσθαι , καὶ εἴπέρ τῳ ἄλλῳ ἀνθρώπων ἀθανάτῳ καὶ ἐκείνῳ ; ταῦτα δή , ὦ Φαῖδρέ τε καὶ οἱ ἄλλοι , ἔφη μὲν Διοτίμα , πέπεισμαι δ᾽ ἐγώ : πεπεισμένος δὲ πειρῶμαι καὶ τοὺς ἄλλους πείθειν ὅτι τούτου τοῦ κτήματος τῇ ἀνθρωπείᾳ φύσει συνεργὸν ἀμείνω Ἔρωτος οὐκ ἄν τις ῥᾳδίως λάβοι . διὸ δὴ ἔγωγέ φημι χρῆναι πάντα ἄνδρα τὸν ἔρωτα τιμᾶν , καὶ αὐτὸς τιμῶ τὰ ἐρωτικὰ καὶ διαφερόντως ἀσκῶ , καὶ τοῖς ἄλλοις παρακελεύομαι , καὶ νῦν τε καὶ ἀεὶ ἐγκωμιάζω τὴν δύναμιν καὶ ἀνδρείαν τοῦ Ἔρωτος καθ᾽ ὅσον οἷός τ᾽ εἰμί . τοῦτον οὖν τὸν λόγον , ὦ Φαῖδρε , εἰ μὲν βούλει , ὡς ἐγκώμιον εἰς ἔρωτα νόμισον εἰρῆσθαι , εἰ δέ , ὅτι καὶ ὅπῃ χαίρεις ὀνομάζων , τοῦτο ὀνόμαζε .
“You
see
,
the
man
who
has
been
thus
far
guided
in
matters
of
Love
,
who
has
beheld
beautiful
things
in
the
right
order
and
correctly
,
is
coming
now
to
the
goal
of
Loving
:
all
of
a
sudden
he
will
catch
sight
of
something
wonderfully
beautiful
in
its
nature
;
that
,
Socrates
,
is
the
reason
for
all
his
earlier
labors
:
First
,
it
always
is
and
neither
comes
to
be
nor
passes
away
,
neither
waxes
nor
wanes
.
Second
,
it
is
not
beautiful
this
way
and
ugly
that
way
,
nor
beautiful
at
one
time
and
ugly
at
another
,
nor
beautiful
in
relation
to
one
thing
and
ugly
in
relation
to
another
;
nor
is
it
beautiful
here
but
ugly
there
,
as
it
would
be
if
it
were
beautiful
for
some
people
and
ugly
for
others
.
Nor
will
the
beautiful
appear
to
him
in
the
guise
of
a
face
or
hands
or
anything
else
that
belongs
to
the
body
.
It
will
not
appear
to
him
as
a
speech
or
a
kind
of
knowledge
does
.
It
is
not
anywhere
in
another
thing
,
as
in
an
animal
,
or
in
earth
,
or
in
heaven
,
or
in
anything
else
,
but
itself
by
itself
with
itself
,
it
is
always
one
in
form
;
and
all
the
other
beautiful
things
share
in
that
,
in
such
a
way
that
when
those
others
come
to
be
or
pass
away
,
this
does
not
become
the
least
bit
smaller
or
greater
nor
suffer
any
change
.
So
when
someone
rises
by
these
stages
,
through
loving
boys
correctly
,
and
begins
to
see
this
beauty
,
he
has
almost
grasped
his
goal
.
This
is
what
it
is
to
go
aright
,
or
be
led
by
another
,
into
the
art
of
Love
:
one
goes
always
upwards
for
the
sake
of
this
Beauty
,
starting
out
from
beautiful
things
and
using
them
like
rising
stairs
:
from
one
body
to
two
and
from
two
to
all
beautiful
bodies
,
then
from
beautiful
bodies
to
beautiful
customs
,
and
from
customs
to
learning
beautiful
things
,
and
from
these
lessons
he
arrives
in
the
end
at
this
lesson
,
which
is
learning
of
this
very
Beauty
,
so
that
in
the
end
he
comes
to
know
just
what
it
is
to
be
beautiful
.
And
there
in
life
,
Socrates
,
my
friend
,
”
said
the
woman
from
Mantinea
,
“there
if
anywhere
should
a
person
live
his
life
,
beholding
that
Beauty
.
If
you
once
see
that
,
it
won’t
occur
to
you
to
measure
beauty
by
gold
or
clothing
or
beautiful
boys
and
youths
—
who
,
if
you
see
them
now
,
strike
you
out
of
your
senses
,
and
make
you
,
you
and
many
others
,
eager
to
be
with
the
boys
you
love
and
look
at
them
forever
,
if
there
were
any
way
to
do
that
,
forgetting
food
and
drink
,
everything
but
looking
at
them
and
being
with
them
.
But
how
would
it
be
,
in
our
view
,
”
she
said
,
“if
someone
got
to
see
the
Beautiful
itself
,
absolute
,
pure
,
unmixed
,
not
polluted
by
human
flesh
or
colors
or
any
other
great
nonsense
of
mortality
,
but
if
he
could
see
the
divine
Beauty
itself
in
its
one
form
?
Do
you
think
it
would
be
a
poor
life
for
a
human
being
to
look
there
and
to
behold
it
by
that
which
he
ought
,
and
to
be
with
it
?
Or
haven’t
you
remembered
,
”
she
said
,
“that
in
that
life
alone
,
when
he
looks
at
Beauty
in
the
only
way
that
Beauty
can
be
seen
—
only
then
will
it
become
possible
for
him
to
give
birth
not
to
images
of
virtue
(
because
he’s
in
touch
with
no
images
)
,
but
to
true
virtue
(
because
he
is
in
touch
with
the
true
Beauty
)
.
The
love
of
the
gods
belongs
to
anyone
who
has
given
birth
to
true
virtue
and
nourished
it
,
and
if
any
human
being
could
become
immortal
,
it
would
be
he
.
”
This
,
Phaedrus
and
the
rest
of
you
,
was
what
Diotima
told
me
.
I
was
persuaded
.
And
once
persuaded
,
I
try
to
persuade
others
too
that
human
nature
can
find
not
better
workmate
for
acquiring
this
than
Love
.
That’s
why
I
say
that
every
man
must
honor
Love
,
why
I
honor
the
rites
of
Love
myself
and
practice
them
with
special
diligence
,
and
why
I
commend
them
to
others
.
Now
and
always
I
praise
the
power
and
courage
of
Love
so
far
as
I
am
able
.
Consider
this
speech
,
then
,
Phaedrus
,
if
you
wish
,
a
speech
in
praise
of
Love
.
Or
if
not
,
call
it
whatever
and
however
you
please
to
call
it
.