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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="4" type="textpart" subtype="book"><div n="16" type="textpart" subtype="chapter"><div n="117" type="textpart" subtype="section"><p>Brutus assembled his army and addressed it as follows: "In yesterday's
						engagement, fellow-soldiers, you were in every respect superior to the
						enemy. You began the battle eagerly, although without orders, and you
						utterly destroyed their far-famed fourth legion, on which their wing placed
						its reliance, and all those supporting it as far as their camp, and you took
						and plundered their camp first, so that our victory far outweighs the
						disaster on our left wing. When it was in your power to finish the whole
						work, you chose rather to plunder than to kill the vanquished. Most of you
						passed by the enemy and made a rush for his property. We are the superior
						again in this, that of our two camps they captured only one, while we took
						all of theirs, so that here our gain is twice as great as our loss. So great
						are our advantages in the battle. How far we excel them in other respects
						you may learn from our prisoners -- concerning the scarcity and dearness of
						provisions among them, the difficulty of procuring further supplies, and how
						near they are to absolute want. They can obtain nothing from Sicily,
						Sardinia, Africa, or Spain, because Pompeius, Murcus, and Ahenobarbus with
						260 ships close the sea against them. They have already exhausted Macedonia.
						They are now dependent on Thessaly alone. How much longer will it suffice? </p></div><div n="118" type="textpart" subtype="section"><p>"When, therefore, you see them eager to fight, bear in mind that they are so
						pressed by hunger that they prefer death by battle. We will make it part of
						our plan that hunger shall engage them before we do, so that when it is
						necessary to fight we shall find them weakened and exhausted. Let us not be
						carried away by our ardor before the proper time. Let no one think that
						delay implies want of generalship more than haste,<note anchored="true" resp="HW" place="foot"><foreign xml:lang="grc">*mhde\ braduth=ta/ tis
								h(gei/sqw th\n e)mpeiri/an h)/ taxuth=ta.</foreign> The text is
							probably corrupt at this place. Various suggestions have been made for
							its amendment. In the edition of Tollius <foreign xml:lang="grc">a)peiri/an</foreign> (want of seneralship) is suggested in place of
								<foreign xml:lang="grc">e)mpeiri/an.</foreign> This solves the
							difficulty with the least possible change of the text.</note> when he
						casts his eye on the sea behind us, which sends us aid and provisions and
						enables us to win victory without danger if we wait and do not mind the
						insults and provocations of the enemy, who are not braver than ourselves, as
						yesterday's work shows, but are trying to avert another danger. Let the zeal
						which I now desire you to repress be shown abundantly when I ask it. The
						rewards of victory I will pay you in full when it shall please the gods that
						our work be finished. And now for your bravery in yesterday's engagement, I
						will give to each soldier 1000 drachmas and to your officers in proportion."
						After speaking thus he distributed the donative to the legions in their
						order. Some writers say that he promised to give them also the cities of
						Lacedæmon and Thessalonica to plunder. </p></div><div n="119" type="textpart" subtype="section"><p>Octavius and Antony, seeing that Brutus was not willing to fight, assembled
						their men, and Antony addressed them thus: "Soldiers, I am sure that the
						enemy claim in their speeches a share of yesterday's victory because they
						drove some of us and plundered our camp, but they will show by their action
						that it was wholly yours. I promise you that neither to-morrow nor on any
						subsequent day will they be willing to fight. It is the clearest proof of
						their defeat yesterday and of their lack of courage that, like those who
						have been vanquished in public games, they keep out of the arena. Surely
						they did not collect so numerous an army in order to pass their time in
						fortifications in the desert parts of Thrace. They built their
						fortifications when you were still approaching because they were afraid. Now
						that you have come they adhere to them because of yesterday's defeat, on
						which account also the older and more experienced of their generals in utter
						despair committed suicide, and this act is itself the greatest proof of
						their disaster. Since, therefore, they do not accept our challenge and come
						down from the mountain, but trust to their rocky fastnesses instead of their
						arms, be valliant, O my soldiers of Rome, and force them to it again as you
						forced them yesterday. Let us consider it base to yield to those who are
						afraid of us, to keep our hands off such sluggards, or, soldiers as we are,
						to be unequal to the capture of their fortifications. We did not come hither
						to pass our lives in this plain, and if we delay we shall be in want of
						everything. If we are well advised we shall prosecute the war sharply, in
						order that peace may be of the longest duration possible. </p></div><div n="120" type="textpart" subtype="section"><p>"We, who have not incurred your censure for the onset and the plan of
						yesterday's battle, will devise fresh opportunities and means for this end.
						You, on the other hand, when you are asked, repay your generals with your
						valor. Nor will you be troubled, after a little, by yesterday's plundering
						of our camp, for our wealth consists not in the property we hold, but in
						conquering with might, which will restore to us as victors not only what we
						lost yesterday, which is still safe in the enemy's possession, but the
						enemy's wealth in addition. And if we are in haste<note anchored="true" resp="HW" place="foot"><foreign xml:lang="grc">kai\ ei)
								e)peigo/meqa.</foreign> Nauck suggests <foreign xml:lang="grc">eu)xo/meqa</foreign> in place of the last word, so that it would
							read "if we <foreign>wish</foreign> to take these things let us hasten
							to bring on a battle."</note> to take these things let us hasten to
						bring on a battle. What we took from them yesterday balances what we lost,
						and perhaps more, for they brought with them all that they had extorted and
						plundered from Asia, while we, coming from our own country, left at home
						everything in the way of luxury, and brought with us only what was
						necessary. If there was anything lavish in our camp it was the property of
						your generals, who will gladly give it all to you as a reward for your
						victory. And as compensation for your losses we will give you an additional
						reward of 5000 drachmas for each soldier, five times as much to each
						centurion, and twice the latter sum to each tribune." </p></div><div n="121" type="textpart" subtype="section"><p>Having spoken thus, he led out his men again on the following day. As the
						enemy would not come down then, Antony was disgusted, but he continued to
						lead out his men daily. Brutus had a part of his army in line lest he should
						be compelled to fight; and with another part he guarded the road by which
						his supplies were conveyed. There was a hill very near the camp of Cassius,
						which it was difficult for an enemy to occupy because, by reason of its
						nearness, it was exposed to arrows from the camp. Nevertheless, Cassius had
						placed a guard on it, lest it should be forced unexpectedly. As it had been
						abandoned by Brutus, the army of Octavius occupied it by night with four
						legions and protected themselves with wickerwork and hides against the
						enemy's bowmen. When this position was secured they transferred ten other
						legions a distance of more than five stades toward the sea. Four stades
						farther they placed two legions, in order to extend themselves in this
						manner quite to the sea, with a view of breaking through the enemy's line
						either along the sea itself, or through the marsh, or in some other way, and
						to cut off their supplies. Brutus counteracted this movement by building
						fortified posts opposite their camps and in other ways. </p></div><div n="122" type="textpart" subtype="section"><p>The task of Octavius and Antony became pressing, hunger was already felt, and
						fear fell upon them more and more each day,<note anchored="true" resp="HW" place="foot"><foreign xml:lang="grc">e)/s te me/geqos kai\ de/os e(ka/sths
								h(me/ras e)pegi/gneto</foreign>: an obscure passage. The translation
							is in part conjecture.</note> for Thessaly could no longer furnish
						sufficient supplies, nor could they hope for anything from the sea, which
						was commanded by the enemy everywhere. News of their recent disaster in the
						Adriatic having now reached both armies,<note anchored="true" resp="HW" place="foot">Plutarch says expressly that Brutus was not aware of this
							disaster to his enemies; for, although a deserter from the camp of
							Octavius came to tell the news, he was not believed, and was not allowed
							to see Brutus at all. (<title>Life of Brutus, 47.</title>)</note> it
						caused them fresh alarm, as also did the approach of winter while they were
						quartered in this muddy plain. Moved by these considerations they sent a
						legion of troops to Achaia to collect all the food they could find and send
						it to them in haste. As they could not rest under so great an impending
						danger, and as their other artifices were of no avail, they ceased offering
						battle in the plain and advanced with shouts to the enemy's fortifications,
						and challenged Brutus to fight, reviling and scoffing at him, intending not
						so much to besiege him as by a mad rush to bring him to an engagement
						against his will. </p></div><div n="123" type="textpart" subtype="section"><p>Brutus adhered to his original intention, and all the more because he knew of
						the famine and of his own success in the Adriatic, and of the enemy's
						desperation for want of supplies. He preferred to endure a siege, or
						anything else, rather than come to an engagement with men who were
						famishing, and whose hopes rested solely on fighting because they despaired
						of every other resource. His soldiers, however, without reflection,
						entertained a different opinion. They took it hard that they should be shut
						up, idle and cowardly, like women, within their fortifications. Their
						officers, although they approved of Brutus' design, were vexed, thinking
						that in the present temper of the army they might overpower the enemy more
						quickly. Brutus himself was the cause of these murmurs, being of a gentle
						and kindly disposition toward all -- not like Cassius, who was austere and
						imperious in every way, for which reason the army obeyed his orders
						promptly, not interfering with his authority, not inquiring the reasons for
						his orders, and not criticising them when they had learned them. But in the
						case of Brutus they expected nothing else than to share the command with him
						on account of his mildness of temper. Finally, the soldiers began openly to
						collect together in companies and groups and to ask each other, "Why does
						our general put a stigma upon us? How have we offended lately -- we who
						conquered the enemy and put him to flight; we who slaughtered those opposed
						to us and took their camp?" Brutus took no notice of these murmurs, nor did
						he call an assembly, lest he should be forced from his position, contrary to
						his dignity, by the unreasoning multitude, and especially by the
						mercenaries, who, like fickle slaves seeking new masters, always rest their
						hopes of safety on desertion to the enemy. </p></div><div n="124" type="textpart" subtype="section"><p>His officers kept teasing and urging him to make use of the eagerness of the
						army now, which would speedily bring glorious results. If the battle should
						turn out adversely, they could fall back to their walls and put the same
						fortifications between themselves and the enemy. Brutus was especially vexed
						with these, for they were his officers, and he grieved that they, who were
						exposed to the same peril as himself, should capriciously side with the
						soldiers in preferring a quick and doubtful chance to a victory without
						danger; but, to the ruin of himself and them, he yielded, chiding them with
						these words, "I seem to be carrying on war like Pompey the Great, not so
						much commanding as commanded." I think that Brutus restricted himself to
						these words in order to conceal his greatest fear, lest those of his
						soldiers who had formerly served under Cæsar should become
						disaffected and desert to the enemy. This both himself and Cassius had
						apprehended from the beginning, and they had been careful not to give any
						excuse for such disaffection toward themselves. </p></div><div n="125" type="textpart" subtype="section"><p>So Brutus led out his army unwillingly and formed them in line of battle
						before his walls, ordering them not to advance very far from the hill so
						that they might have a safe retreat if necessary and a good position for
						hurling darts at the enemy. In each army the men exchanged exhortations with
						each other. There was great eagerness for battle, and unbounded confidence.
						On the one side was the fear of famine, on the other a well-deserved shame
						that they had constrained their general to fight when he still favored
						delay, and fear lest they should come short of their promises and prove
						weaker than their boastings, and expose themselves to the charge of rashness
						instead of winning praise for good counsel; because also Brutus, riding
						through the ranks on horseback, showed himself before them with a severe
						countenance and reminded them in a few words of what the opportunity
						offered. "You want to fight," he said; "you force me to battle when I am
						able to conquer otherwise.<note anchored="true" resp="HW" place="foot"><foreign xml:lang="grc">u(mei=s me e(te/rws e)/xonta nika=n
								e)bia/sasqe.</foreign> The Latin version of Candidus reads, "You
							have forced me, who thought differently, and had victory in my grasp, to
							come to battle." Mendelssohn thinks that there is a lacuna in the
							existing text after the word <foreign xml:lang="grc">e(te/rws,</foreign>
							which should be filled in accordance with the version of Candidus.
							Professor Wright suggests the rendering I have given above, which is
							clear and forceful without any change of the text.</note> Do not falsify
						my hopes or your own. You have the advantage of the higher ground and
						everything safe in your rear. The enemy's position is the one of peril
						because he lies between you and famine." With these words he passed on, the
						soldiers telling him to trust them and echoing his words with shouts of
						confidence. </p></div><div n="126" type="textpart" subtype="section"><p>Octavius and Antony rode through their own ranks shaking hands with those
						nearest them, and urging them in the most serious manner to do their duty,
						and not concealing the danger of famine, because they believed that that
						would be the greatest incitement to bravery. "Soldiers," they said, "we have
						found the enemy. We have before us those whom we sought to catch outside of
						their fortifications. Let none of you shame his own challenge or prove
						unequal to his own threat. Let no one prefer hunger, that unmanageable and
						distressing evil, to the walls and bodies of the enemy which they will yield
						to bravery, to the sword, to despair. Our situation at this moment is so
						pressing that nothing can be postponed till to-morrow, but this very day
						must decide for us either a complete victory or an honorable death. If we
						conquer we gain in one day and by one blow provisions, money, ships, and
						camps, and the prizes of victory offered by ourselves. Such will be the
						result if, from our first onset upon them, we are mindful of the necessity
						urging us on, and if, after breaking their ranks, we immediately cut them
						off from their gates and drive them upon the rocks or into the plain, so
						that the war may not spring up again or these enemies get away for another
						period of idleness -- the only warriors who are so weak as to rest their
						hopes, not on fighting, but on declining to fight." </p></div><div n="127" type="textpart" subtype="section"><p>In this way Octavius and Antony roused the spirit of those with whom they
						came in contact. The emulation of the troops was excited to show themselves
						worthy of their commanders and also to escape the danger of famine, which
						had been greatly augmented by the naval disaster in the Adriatic. They
						preferred, if necessary, to suffer in battle, with the hope of success,
						rather than be wasted by an irresistible foe. Inspired by these thoughts,
						which each man exchanged with his nearest neighbor, the spirit of the two
						armies was wonderfully raised and both were filled with undaunted courage.
						They did not now remember that they were fellow-citizens of their enemies,
						but hurled threats at each other as though they had been enemies by birth
						and descent, so much did the anger of the moment extinguish reason and
						nature in them. Both sides divined equally that this day and this battle
						would decide the fate of Rome completely; and it did decide it. </p></div><div n="128" type="textpart" subtype="section"><p>The day was consumed in preparations till the ninth hour,<note anchored="true" resp="HW" place="foot">The Roman day, from sunrise to sunset, was
							divided into twelve hours. The ninth hour was three o'clock in the
							afternoon.</note> at which time two eagles fell upon each other and
						fought in the space between the armies, amid the profoundest silence. When
						the one on the side of Brutus took flight his enemies raised a great shout
						and battle was joined.<note anchored="true" resp="HW" place="foot">Plutarch
							relates this and several other prodigies on the authority of Publius
							Volumnius, a philosopher, who was serving in the army under Brutus. One
							of these was of a very unusual kind. The arm of one of the centurions in
							Brutus' camp sweated oil of roses; and although it was several times
							wiped and dried, it did not cease. (<title>Life of Brutus,</title> 48.)
							What this portended we are not informed.</note> The onset was superb and
						terrible. They had little need of arrows, stones, or javelins, which are
						customary in war, for they did not resort to the usual manœuvres
						and tactics of battles, but, coming to close combat with naked swords, they
						slew and were slain, seeking to break each other's ranks. On the one side it
						was a fight for self-preservation rather than victory; on the other for
						victory and for the satisfaction of the general who had been forced to fight
						against his will. The slaughter and the groans were terrible. The bodies of
						the fallen were carried back and others stepped into their places from the
						rear ranks. The generals flew hither and thither overlooking everything,
						exciting the men by their ardor, exhorting the toilers to toil on, and
						relieving those who were exhausted so that there was always fresh courage at
						the front. Finally, the soldiers of Octavius, either from fear of famine, or
						by the good fortune of Octavius himself (for the soldiers of Brutus were not
						blameworthy), pushed back the enemy's line as though they were putting in
						motion a very heavy machine. The latter were driven back step by step,
						slowly at first and without loss of courage. Presently their ranks began to
						dissolve and they retreated more rapidly, and then the second and third
						ranks in the rear retreated with them, all mingled together in disorder,
						crowded by each other and by the enemy, who pressed upon them without
						ceasing until it became plainly a flight. The soldiers of Octavius, then
						especially mindful of the order they had received, seized the gates of the
						enemy's fortification, but at great risk to themselves because they were
						exposed to missiles from above and in front, but they prevented a great many
						of the enemy from gaining entrance. These fled, some to the sea, and some
						through the river Zygactes to the mountains. </p></div><div n="129" type="textpart" subtype="section"><p>The enemy having been routed, the generals divided the remainder of the work
						between themselves, Octavius to capture those who should break out of the
						camp and to watch the main camp, while Antony was everywhere, and everywhere
						attacking, falling upon the fugitives and those who still held together, and
						upon their other camping-places, crushing all with vehement impetuosity.
						Fearing lest the leaders should escape him and collect another army, he
						despatched cavalry upon the roads and outlets of the field of battle to
						capture those who were trying to escape. These divided their work; some of
						them hurried up the mountain with Rhascus, the Thracian, who was sent with
						them on account of his knowledge of the roads. They surrounded the fortified
						positions and escarpments, hunted down the fugitives, and kept watch upon
						those inside. Others pursued Brutus himself. Lucilius seeing them rushing on
						furiously, surrendered himself, pretending to be Brutus, and asked them to
						take him to Antony instead of Octavius; for which reason chiefly he was
						believed to be Brutus trying to avoid his implacable enemy. When Antony
						heard that they were bringing him, he went to meet him, with a pause to
						reflect on the fortune, the dignity, and the virtue of the man, and thinking
						how he should receive Brutus. As he was approaching, Lucilius presented
						himself, and said with perfect boldness, "You have not captured Brutus, nor
						will virtue ever be taken prisoner by vice. I deceived these men and so here
						I am." Antony, observing that the horse-men were ashamed of their mistake,
						consoled them, saying, "The game you have caught for me is not worse, but
						better than you think -- as much better as a friend is than an enemy." Then
						he committed Lucilius to the care of one of his friends, and later took him
						into his own service and employed him in a confidential capacity.</p></div></div></div></div></body></text></TEI>
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