
Socrates builds a house that others criticize for its appearance and especially for its small rooms, judging them unworthy of so great a sage. He replies that he desires only enough space for true friends. The poem supports his view: many people will call themselves friends until a difficult or unpleasant test reveals them, for the name of friendship is common while genuine friendship is rare.
By Jean de La Fontaine · First published 1668 · Genre: Fable, Moral Poetry, Didactic Poetry · 166 words
A house was built by Socrates / That failed the public taste to please. / Some blamed the inside; some, the out; and all / Agreed that the apartments were too small. / Such rooms for him, the greatest sage of Greece! / 'I ask,' said he, 'no greater bliss / Than real friends to fill e'en this. ' / And reason had good Socrates / To think his house too large for these. / A crowd to be your friends will claim, / Till some unhandsome test you bring. / There's nothing plentier than the name; / There's nothing rarer than the thing.[1]
[1]: Phaedrus, III. 9.
fable · verse narrative · moral poetry · classical Greece · ancient Athens · Socrates · philosopher · modest house · small rooms · public criticism · social judgment · true friendship
The Words of Socrates is listed on Textopian as a fable by Jean de La Fontaine, dated 1668 CE.
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