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                    <TEI xmlns="http://www.tei-c.org/ns/1.0"><text xml:lang="eng"><body><div type="translation" xml:lang="eng" n="urn:cts:latinLit:phi0474.phi005.perseus-eng2"><div type="textpart" subtype="actio" n="2"><div type="textpart" subtype="book" n="5"><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="181" resp="perseus"><p>After that, did not Quintus Pompeius, a man born in a low and obscure rank of life,
                gain the very highest honours by encountering the enmity of many, and great personal
                danger, and by undertaking great labour? And lately we have seen Caius Fimbria,
                Caius Marcius, and Caius Caelius, striving with no slight toil, and in spite of no
                insignificant opposition, to arrive at those honours which you nobles arrive at
                while devoted to amusement or absorbed in indifference. This is the system, this is
                the path for our adoption. These are the men whose conduct and principles we follow.
                  
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 We see how unpopular with, and how hateful to
                some men of noble birth, is the virtue and industry of new men; that, if we only
                turn our eyes away for a moment, snares are laid for us; that, if we give the least
                room for suspicion or for accusation, an attack is immediately made on us; that we
                must be always vigilant, always labouring. Are there any enmities?—let them be
                encountered; any toils?—Let them be undertaken. </p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="182" resp="perseus"><p>In truth, silent and secret enmities are more to be dreaded than war openly
                declared and waged against us. There's scarcely one man of noble birth who looks
                favourably on our industry; there are no services of ours by which we can secure
                their good-will; they differ from us in disposition and inclination, as if they were
                of a different race and a different nature. What danger then is there to us in their
                enmity, when their dispositions are already averse and inimical to us before we have
                at all provoked their enmity? </p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="183" resp="perseus"><p>Wherefore, O judges, I earnestly wish that I may appear for the last time in the
                character of an accuser, in the case of this criminal, when I shall have given
                satisfaction to the Roman people, and discharged the duty due to the Sicilians my
                client, and which I have voluntarily undertaken. But it is my deliberate resolution,
                if the event should deceive the expectation which I cherish of you, to prosecute not
                only those who are particularly implicated in the guilt of corrupting the tribunal,
                but those also who have in any way been accomplices in it. Moreover, if there be any
                persons, who in the case of the criminal have any inclination to show themselves
                powerful, or audacious, or ingenious in corrupting the tribunal, let them hold
                themselves ready, seeing that they will have to fight a battle with us, while the
                Roman people will be the judges of the contest. And if they know that, in the case
                of this criminal, whom the Sicilian nation has given me for my enemy, I have been
                sufficiently energetic, sufficiently persevering, and sufficiently vigilant, they
                may conceive that I shall be a much more formidable and active enemy to those men
                whose enmity I have encountered of my own accord, for the sake of the Roman people.
              </p></div><milestone n="72" unit="chapter"/><milestone unit="Para"/><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="184" resp="perseus"><p>Now, O good and great <persName><surname>Jupiter</surname></persName>, you, whose
                royal present, worthy of your most splendid temple, worthy of the Capitol and of
                that citadel of all nations, worthy of being the gift of a king, made for you by a
                king, dedicated and promised to you, that man by his nefarious wickedness wrested
                from the hands of a monarch; you whose most holy and most beautiful image he carried
                away from <placeName key="perseus,Syracuse">Syracuse</placeName>;—And you, O royal
                Juno, whose two temples, situated in two islands of our allies—at <placeName key="tgn,7005730">Melita</placeName> and Samos—temples of the greatest sanctity
                and the greatest antiquity, that same man, with similar wickedness, stripped of all
                their presents and ornaments;—And you, O Minerva, whom he also pillaged in two of
                your most renowned and most venerated temples—at <placeName key="perseus,Athens">Athens</placeName>, when he took away a great quantity of gold, and at <placeName key="perseus,Syracuse">Syracuse</placeName>, when he took away everything except
                the roof and walls;— </p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="185" resp="perseus"><p>And you, O <persName><surname>Latona</surname></persName>, O Apollo, O Diana, whose
                (I will not say temples, but, as the universal opinion and religious belief agrees,)
                ancient birthplace and divine home at <placeName key="tgn,7011273">Delos</placeName>
                he plundered by a nocturnal robbery and attack;—You, also, O Apollo, whose image he
                carried away from <placeName key="tgn,7002670">Chios</placeName>;—You, again and
                again, O Diana, whom he plundered at Perga; whose most holy image at <placeName key="perseus,Segesta">Segesta</placeName>, where it had been twice
                consecrated—once by their own religious gift, and a second time by the victory of
                Publius Africanus—he dared to take away and remove;—And you, O Mercury, whom Verres
                had placed in his villa, and in some private palaestra, but whom Publius Africanus
                had placed in a city of the allies. and in the gymnasium of the Tyndaritans, as a
                guardian and protector of the youth of the city;— </p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="186" resp="perseus"><p>And you, O Hercules, whom that man endeavoured, on a stormy night, with a band of
                slaves properly equipped and armed, to tear down from your situation, and to carry
                off;—And you, O most holy mother Cybele, whom he left among the Enguini, in your
                most august and venerated temple, plundered to such an extent, that the name only of
                Africanus, and some traces of your worship thus violated, remain, but the monuments
                of victory and all the ornaments of the temple are no longer visible,—You, also, O
                you judges and witnesses of all forensic matters, and of the most important
                tribunals, and of the laws, and of the courts of justice,—you, placed in the most
                frequented place belonging to the Roman people, O Castor and Pollux, from whose
                temple that man, in a most wicked manner, procured gain to himself, and enormous
                booty;—And, O all ye gods, who, borne on sacred cars, visit the solemn assemblies of
                our games, whose road that fellow contrived should be adapted, not to the dignity of
                your religious ceremonies, but to his own profit; </p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="187" resp="perseus"><p>—And you, O <persName><surname>Ceres</surname></persName> and Libera, whose sacred
                worship, as the opinions and religious belief of all men agree, is contained in the
                most important and most abstruse mysteries; you, by whom the principles of life and
                food, the examples of laws, customs, humanity, and refinement are said to have been
                given and distributed to nations and to cities; you, whose sacred rites the Roman
                people has received from the Greeks and adopted, and now preserves with such
                religious awe, both publicly and privately, that they seem not to have been
                introduced from other nations, but rather to nave been transmitted from hence to
                other nations, but which nave been polluted and violated by that man alone, in such
                a manner, that he had one image of <persName><surname>Ceres</surname></persName>
                (which it was impious for a man not only to touch, but even to look upon) pulled
                down from its place in the temple at <placeName key="tgn,7003947">Catina</placeName>, and taken away; and another image of whom he carried away from
                its proper seat and home at <placeName key="tgn,7003916">Enna</placeName>; which was
                a work of such beauty, that men, when they saw it, thought either that they saw
                    <persName><surname>Ceres</surname></persName> herself, or an image of
                    <persName><surname>Ceres</surname></persName> not wrought by human hand, but one
                that had fallen from heaven;— </p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="188" resp="perseus"><p>You, again and again I implore and appeal to, most holy goddesses, who dwell around
                those lakes and groves of <placeName key="tgn,7003916">Enna</placeName>, and who
                preside over all <placeName key="tgn,7003122">Sicily</placeName>, which is entrusted
                to me to be defended; you whose invention and gift of corn, which you have
                distributed over the whole earth, inspires all nations and all races of men with
                reverence for your divine power;—And all the other gods, and all the goddesses, do I
                implore and entreat, against whose temples and religious worship that man, inspired
                by some wicked frenzy and audacity, has always waged a sacrilegious and impious war,
                that, if in dealing with this criminal and this cause my counsels have always tended
                to the safety of the allies, the dignity of the Roman people, and the maintenance of
                my own character for good faith; if all my cares, and vigilance, and thoughts have
                been directed to nothing but the discharge of my duty, and the establishment of
                truth, I implore them, O judges, so to influence you, that the thoughts which were
                mine when I undertook this cause, the good faith which has been mine in pleading it,
                may be yours also in deciding it. </p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="189" resp="perseus"><p>Lastly, that, if all the actions of Caius Verres are unexampled and unheard of
                instances of wickedness, of audacity, of perfidy, of lust, of avarice, and of
                cruelty, an end worthy of such a life and such actions may, by your sentence,
                overtake him; and that the republic, and my own duty to it, may be content with my
                undertaking this one prosecution, and that I may be allowed for the future to defend
                the good, instead of being compelled to prosecute the infamous.</p></div></div></div></div></body></text></TEI>
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