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LYSISTRATA _stands alone with the Propylaea at her back._
LYSISTRATA: If they were trysting for a Bacchanal, / A feast of Pan or Colias or Genetyllis, / The tambourines would block the rowdy streets, / But now there's not a woman to be seen / Except -- ah, yes -- this neighbour of mine yonder.