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sylla-第8部分
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had both a fox and a lion in the breast of Sylla to deal with; and was
most troubled with the fox。
Some time after; at Signia; Marius the younger; with eighty…five
cohorts; offered battle to Sylla; who was extremely desirous to have
it decided on that very day; for the night before he had seen a vision
in his sleep; of Marius the elder; who had been some time dead;
advising his son to beware of the following day; as of fatal
consequence to him。 For this reason; Sylla; longing to come to a
battle; sent off for Dolabella; who lay encamped at some distance。 But
because the enemy had beset and blocked up the passes; his soldiers
got tired with skirmishing and marching at once。 To these difficulties
was added; moreover; tempestuous rainy weather; which distressed
them most of all。 The principal officers therefore came to Sylla;
and besought him to defer the battle that day; showing him how the
soldiers lay stretched on the ground; where they had thrown themselves
down in their weariness; resting their heads upon their shields to
gain some repose。 When; with much reluctance; he had yielded; and
given orders for pitching the camp; they had no sooner begun to cast
up the rampart and draw the ditch; but Marius came riding up furiously
at the head of his troops; in hopes to scatter them in that disorder
and confusion。 Here the gods fulfilled Sylla's dream。 For the
soldiers; stirred up with anger; left off their work; and sticking
their javelins into the bank; with drawn swords and a courageous
shout; came to blows with the enemy; who made but small resistance;
and lost great numbers in the flight。 Marius fled to Praeneste; but
finding the gates shut; tied himself round by a rope that was thrown
down to him; and was taken up on the walls。 Some there are (as
Fenestella for one) who affirm that Marius knew nothing of the
fight; but; overwatched and spent with hard duty; had reposed himself;
when the signal was given; beneath some shade; and was hardly to be
awakened at the flight of his men。 Sylla; according to his own
account; lost only twenty…three men in this fight; having killed of
the enemy twenty thousand; and taken alive eight thousand。
The like success attended his lieutenants; Pompey; Crassus;
Metellus; Servilius; who with little or no loss cut off vast numbers
of the enemy; insomuch that Carbo; the prime supporter of the cause;
fled by night from his charge of the army; and sailed over into Libya。
In the last struggle; however; the Samnite Telesinus; like some
champion; whose lot it is to enter last of all into the lists and take
up the wearied conqueror; came nigh to have foiled and overthrown
Sylla before the gates of Rome。 For Telesinus with his second;
Lamponius the Lucanian; having collected a large force; had been
hastening towards Praeneste; to relieve Marius from the siege; but
perceiving Sylla ahead of him; and Pompey behind; both hurrying up
against him; straitened thus before and behind; as a valiant and
experienced soldier; he arose by night; and marching directly with his
whole army; was within a little of making his way unexpectedly into
Rome itself。 He lay that night before the city; at ten furlongs'
distance from the Colline gate; elated and full of hope at having thus
out…generalled so many eminent commanders。 At break of day; being
charged by the noble youth of the city; among many others he overthrew
Appius Claudius; renowned for high birth and character。 The city; as
is easy to imagine; was all in an uproar; the women shrieking and
running about; as if it had already been entered forcibly by
assault; till at last Balbus; sent forward by Sylla; was seen riding
up with seven hundred horse at full speed。 Halting only long enough to
wipe the sweat from the horses; and then hastily bridling again; he at
once attacked the enemy。 Presently Sylla himself appeared; and
commanding those who were foremost to take immediate refreshment;
proceeded to form in order for battle。 Dolabella and Torquatus were
extremely earnest with him to desist awhile; and not with spent forces
to hazard the last hope; having before them in the field; not Carbo or
Marius; but two warlike nations bearing immortal hatred to Rome; the
Samnites and Lucanians; to grapple with。 But he put them by; and
commanded the trumpets to sound a charge; when it was now about four
o'clock in the afternoon。 In the conflict which followed; as sharp a
one as ever was; the right wing where Crassus was posted had clearly
the advantage; the left suffered and was in distress; when Sylla
came to its succour; mounted on a white courser; full of mettle and
exceedingly swift; which two of the enemy knowing him by; had their
lances ready to throw at him; he himself observed nothing; but his
attendant behind him giving the horse a touch; he was; unknown to
himself; just so far carried forward that the points; falling beside
the horse's tail; stuck in the ground。 There is a story that he had
a small golden image of Apollo from Delphi; which he was always wont
in battle to carry about him in his bosom; and that he then kissed
it with these words; 〃O Apollo Pythius; who in so many battles hast
raised to honour and greatness the Fortunate Cornelius Sylla; wilt
thou now cast him down; bringing him before the gate of his country;
to perish shamefully with his fellow…citizens?〃 Thus; they say;
addressing himself to the god; he entreated some of his men;
threatened some; and seized others with his hand; till at length the
left wing being wholly shattered; he was forced; in the general
rout; to betake himself to the camp; having lost many of his friends
and acquaintance。 Many; likewise; of the city spectators; who had come
out; were killed or trodden under foot。 So that it was generally
believed in the city that all was lost; and the siege of Praeneste was
all but raised; many fugitives from the battle making their way
thither; and urging Lucretius Ofella; who was appointed to keep on the
siege; to rise in all haste; for that Sylla had perished; and Rome
fallen into the hands of the enemy。
About midnight there came into Sylla's camp messengers from Crassus;
to fetch provision for him and his soldiers; for having vanquished the
enemy; they had pursued him to the walls of Antemna; and had sat
down there。 Sylla; hearing this; and that most of the enemy was
destroyed; came to Antemna by break of day; where three thousand of
the besieged having sent forth a herald; he promised to receive them
to mercy; on condition they did the enemy mischief in their coming
over。 Trusting to his word; they fell foul on the rest of their
companions; and made a great slaughter one of another。 Nevertheless;
Sylla gathered together in the circus; as well these as other
survivors of the party; to the number of six thousand; and just as
he commenced speaking to the senate; in the temple of Bellona;
proceeded to cut them down; by men appointed for that service。 The cry
of so vast a multitude put to the sword; in so narrow a space; was
naturally heard some distance; and startled the senators。 He; however;
continuing his speech with a calm and unconcerned countenance; bade
them listen to what he had to say; and not busy themselves with what
was doing out of doors; he had given directions for the chastisement
of some offenders。 This gave the most stupid of the Romans to
understand that they had merely exchanged; not escaped; tyranny。 And
Marius; being of a naturally harsh temper; had not altered; but merely
continued what he had been; in authority; whereas Sylla; using his
fortune moderately and unambitiously at first; and giving good hopes
of a true patriot; firm to the interests both of the nobility and
commonalty; being; moreover; of a gay and cheerful temper from his
youth; and so easily moved to pity as to shed tears readily; has;
perhaps deservedly; cast a blemish upon offices of great authority; as
if they deranged men's former habits and character; and gave rise to
violence; pride; and inhumanity。 Whether this be a real change and
revolution in the mind; caused by fortune; or rather a lurking
viciousness of nature; discovering itself in authority; it were matter
of another sort of disquisition to decide。
Sylla being thus wholly bent upon slaughter; and filling the city
with executions without number or limit; many wholly uninterested
persons falling a sacrifice to private enmity; through his
permission and indulgence to his friends; Caius Metellus; one of the
younger men; made bold in the senate to ask him what end there was
of these evils; and at what point he might be expected to stop? 〃We do
not ask you;〃 said he; 〃to pardon any whom you have resolved to
destroy; but to free from doubt those whom you are pleased to save。〃
Sylla answering; that he knew not as yet whom to spare; 〃Why; then;〃
said he; 〃tell us whom you will punish。〃 This Sylla said he would
do。 These last words; some authors say; were spoken not by Metellus;
but by Afidius; one of Sylla's fawning companions。 Immediately upon
this; without communicating with any of the magistrates; Sylla
proscribed eighty persons; and notwithstanding the general
indignation; after one day's respite; he posted two hundred and twenty
more; and on the third again; as many。 In an address to the people
on this occasion; he told them he had put up as many names as he could
think of; those which had escaped his memory; he would publish at a
future time。 He issued an edict likewise; making death the
punishment of humanity; proscribing any who should dare to receive and
cherish a proscribed person without exception to brother; son; or
parents。 And to him who should slay any one proscribed person; he
ordained two talents reward; even were it a slave who had killed his
master; or a son his father。 And what was thought most unjust of
all; he caused the attainder to pass upon their sons; and sons'
sons; and made open sale of all their property。 Nor did the
proscription prevail only at Rome; but throughout all the cities of
Italy the effusion of blood was such; that neither sanctuary of the
gods; nor hearth of hospitality; nor ancestral home escaped。 Men
were butchered in the embraces of their wives; children in the arms of
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