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                    <TEI xmlns="http://www.tei-c.org/ns/1.0"><text xml:lang="eng"><body><div type="edition" n="urn:cts:greekLit:tlg0551.tlg017.perseus-eng2" xml:lang="eng"><div n="1" type="textpart" subtype="book"><div n="12" type="textpart" subtype="chapter"><div n="103" type="textpart" subtype="section"><p>The following year Sulla, although he was dictator, <note anchored="true" resp="HW" place="marg">B.C. <date when="-0080">80</date></note> undertook
						the consulship a second time, with Metellus Pius for his colleague, in order
						to preserve the pretence and form of democratic government. It is perhaps
						from this example that the Roman emperors now make a showing of consuls to
						the country and even exhibit themselves in that capacity, considering it not
						unbecoming to hold the office of consul in connection with the supreme
						power. The next year the people, in order to pay court to Sulla, chose him
						consul again, but he refused the office and nominated Servilius Isauricus
						and Claudius Pulcher for their suffrages, and voluntarily laid down the
						supreme power, although nobody was troubling him. This act seems wonderful
						to me--that Sulla should have been the first, and till then the only one, to
						abdicate such vast power without compulsion, not to sons (like Ptolemy in
						Egypt, or Ariobarzanes in Cappadocia, or Seleucus in Syria), but to the very
						people over whom he had tyrannized. Almost incredible is it that after
						incurring so many dangers in forcing his way to this power he should have
						laid it down of his own free will after he had acquired it. Paradoxical
						beyond anything is the fact that he was afraid of nothing, although more
						than 100,000 young men had perished in this war, and he had destroyed of his
						enemies ninety senators, fifteen consulars, and 2600 of the so-called
						knights, including the banished. The property of these men had been
						confiscated and many of their bodies cast out unburied. Undaunted by the
						relatives of these persons at home, or by the banished abroad, or by the
						cities whose <note anchored="true" resp="HW" place="marg">Y.R. 675</note>
						towers and walls he had thrown down and whose lands, <note anchored="true" resp="HW" place="marg">B.C. <date when="-0079">79</date></note> money,
						and privileges he had swept away, Sulla now returned to private life. </p></div><div n="104" type="textpart" subtype="section"><p>So great was this man's boldness and good fortune. It is said that he made a
						speech in the forum when he laid down his power in which he offered to give
						the reasons for what he had done to anybody who should ask them. He
						dismissed the lictors with their axes and discontinued his body-guard, and
						for a long time walked to the forum with only a few friends, the multitude
						looking upon him with awe even then. Once only when he was going home he was
						reproached by a boy. As nobody restrained this boy he made bold to follow
						Sulla to his house, railing at him, and Sulla, who had opposed the greatest
						men and states with towering rage, endured his reproaches with calmness and
						as he went into the house said, divining the future either by his
						intelligence or by chance, "This young man will prevent any other holder of
						such power from laying it down." This saying was shortly confirmed to the
						Romans, for Gaius Cæsar never laid down his power. Sulla seems to
						me to have been the same masterful and able man in all respects, whether
						striving to reach supreme power from private life, or changing back to
						private life from supreme power, or later when passing his time in rural
						solitude; for he retired to his own estate at Cumæ in Italy and
						there occupied his leisure in hunting and fishing. He did this not because
						he was afraid to live a private life in the city, nor because he had not
						sufficient bodily strength for whatever he might try to do. He was still of
						virile age and sound constitution, and there were 120,000 men throughout
						Italy who had recently served under him in war and had received large gifts
						of money and land from him, and there were the 10,000 Cornelii ready in the
						city, besides other people of his party devoted to him and still formidable
						to his opponents, all of whom rested upon Sulla's safety their hopes of
						impunity for what they had done in coöperation with him. But I
						think that he was satiated with war, with power, with city affairs, and that
						he took to rural life finally because he loved it. <note anchored="true" resp="HW" place="foot">Sulla was fifty-nine years of age when he retired
							and he died in the following year.</note>
						<note anchored="true" resp="HW" place="marg">Y.R. 676</note>
					</p></div><div n="105" type="textpart" subtype="section"><p>Directly after his retirement the Romans, although <note anchored="true" resp="HW" place="marg">B.C. <date when="-0078">78</date></note> delivered
						from slaughter and tyranny, began gradually to fan the flames of new
						seditions. Quintus Catulus and Æmilius Lepidus were chosen
						consuls, the former of the Sullan faction and the latter of the opposite
						party. They hated each other bitterly and began to quarrel immediately, from
						which it was plain that fresh troubles were brewing. While he was living in
						the country Sulla had a dream in which he thought he saw his Genius already
						calling him. <note anchored="true" resp="HW" place="foot">So in Shakespeare's
								<title>Troilus and Cressida,</title> iv. 4:-- <quote>"Some say the
								Genius so cries 'Come' to him that instantly must
							die."</quote></note> Early in the morning he told the dream to his
						friends and in haste began writing his will, which he finished that day.
						After sealing it he was taken with a fever towards evening and died the same
						night. He was sixty years of age and had been the most fortunate of men even
						to the very last, and realized in all respects the title he bore; that is,
						if one can be considered fortunate who obtains all that he desires.
						Immediately a dissension sprang up in the city over his remains, some
						proposing to bring them in a procession through Italy and exhibit them in
						the forum and give him a public funeral. Lepidus and his faction opposed
						this, but Catulus and the Sullan party prevailed. Sulla's corpse was borne
						through Italy on a golden litter with royal splendor. Musicians and horsemen
						in great numbers went in advance and a great multitude of armed men followed
						on foot. His fellow-soldiers flocked from all directions under arms to join
						the procession, and each one was assigned his place in due order as he came.
						The crowd of other people that came together was unprecedented. The
						standards and the fasces that he had used while living and ruling were borne
						in the procession. </p></div><div n="106" type="textpart" subtype="section"><p>When the remains reached the city they were borne through the streets with an
						enormous procession. More than 2000 golden crowns which had been made in
						haste were carried in it, the gifts of cities and of the legions that he had
						commanded and of individual friends. It would be impossible to describe all
						the splendid things contributed to this funeral. From fear of the assembled
						soldiery all the priests and priestesses escorted the remains, each in
						proper costume. The entire Senate and the whole body of magistrates attended
						with their insignia of office. A multitude of the Roman knights followed
						with their peculiar decorations, and, in their turn, all the legions that
						had fought under him. They came together with eagerness, all hastening to
						join in the task, carrying gilded standards and silver-plated shields, such
						as are still used on such occasions. There was a countless number of
						trumpeters who by turns played the most mournful dirges. Loud cries were
						raised, first by the Senate, then by the knights, then by the soldiers, and
						finally by the plebeians. For some really longed for Sulla, but others were
						afraid of his army and his dead body, as they had been of himself when
						living. As they looked at the present spectacle and remembered what this man
						had accomplished they were amazed, and agreed with their opponents that he
						had been most beneficial to his own party and most formidable to themselves
						even in death. The corpse was shown in the forum on the rostra, where public
						speeches were usually made, and the most eloquent of the Romans then living
						delivered the funeral oration, as Sulla's son, Faustus, was still very
						young. Then strong men of the senators took up the litter and carried it to
						the Campus Martius, where only kings were buried, and the knights and the
						army coursed around the funeral pile. And this was the last of Sulla.</p></div></div></div></div></body></text></TEI>
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