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                    <TEI xmlns="http://www.tei-c.org/ns/1.0"><text><body><div n="urn:cts:latinLit:phi0914.phi001.perseus-eng3" type="edition" xml:lang="eng"><div subtype="book" n="1" type="textpart"><div n="59" subtype="chapter" type="textpart"><div n="1" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p>Whilst<note anchored="true" type="sum" resp="ed" place="unspecified">The
								Expulsion of the Tarquins.</note> they were absorbed in grief,
							Brutus drew the knife from <placeName key="tgn,2119029">Lucretia</placeName>'s wound and holding it, dripping with blood,
							in front of him, said, “By this blood - most pure before the
							outrage wrought by the king's son —I swear, and you, 0 gods, I call to
							witness that I will drive hence Lucius Tarquinius Superbus, together
							with his cursed wife and his whole brood, with fire and sword and every
							means in my power, and I will not suffer them or any one else to reign
							in <placeName key="tgn,7013962">Rome</placeName>.” </p></div><div n="2" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> Then he handed the knife to Collatinus and then to Lucretius and
							Valerius, who were all astounded at the marvel of the thing, wondering
							whence Brutus had acquired this new character. They swore as they were
							directed; all their grief changed to wrath, and they followed the lead
							of Brutus, who summoned them to abolish the monarchy forthwith. </p></div><div n="3" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> They carried the body of <placeName key="tgn,2119029">Lucretia</placeName> from her home down to the Forum, where, owing
							to the unheard-of atrocity of the crime, they at once collected a crowd.
						</p></div><div n="4" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> Each had his own complaint to make of the wickedness and violence of the
							royal house. Whilst all were moved by the father's deep distress, Brutus
							bade them stop their tears and idle laments, and urged them to act as
							men and Romans and take up arms against their insolent foes. </p></div><div n="5" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> All the high-spirited amongst the younger men came forward as armed
							volunteers, the rest followed their, example. A portion of this body was
							left to hold Collatia, and guards were stationed at the gates to prevent
							any news of the movement from reaching the king; the rest marched in
							arms to <placeName key="tgn,7013962">Rome</placeName> with Brutus in
							command. </p></div><div n="6" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> On their, arrival, the sight of so many men in arms spread panic and
							confusion wherever they marched, but when again the people saw that the
							foremost men of the State were leading the way, they realised that
							what-ever the movement was it was a serious one. </p></div><div n="7" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> The terrible occurrence created no less excitement in <placeName key="tgn,7013962">Rome</placeName> than it had done in Collatia;
							there was a rush from all quarters of the City to the Forum. When they
							had gathered there, the herald summoned them to attend the
							“Tribune of the Celeres”; this was the office which Brutus
							happened at the time to be holding. </p></div><div n="8" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> He made a speech quite out of keeping with the character and temper he
							had up to that day assumed. He dwelt upon the brutality and
							licentiousness of Sextus Tarquin, the infamous outrage on <placeName key="tgn,2119029">Lucretia</placeName> and her pitiful death, the
							bereavement sustained by her, father, Tricipitinus, to whom the cause of
							his daughter's death was more shameful and distressing than the actual
							death itself. </p></div><div n="9" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> Then he dwelt on the tyranny of the king, the toils and sufferings of
							the plebeians kept underground clearing out ditches and sewers —Roman
							men, conquerors of all the surrounding nations , turned from warriors
							into artisans and stonemasons! </p></div><div n="10" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> He reminded them of the shameful murder of Servius Tullius and his
							daughter driving in her accursed chariot over her father's body, and
							solemnly invoked the gods as the avengers of murdered parents. </p></div><div n="11" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> By enumerating these and, I believe, other still more atrocious
							incidents which his keen sense of the present injustice suggested, but
							which it is not easy to give in detail, he goaded on the incensed
							multitude to strip the king of his sovereignty and pronounce a sentence
							of banishment against Tarquin with his wife and children. </p></div><div n="12" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> With a picked body of the “Juniors,” who volunteered to
							follow him, he went off to the camp at Ardea to incite the army against
							the king, leaving the command in the City to Lucretius, who had
							previously been made Prefect of the City by the king. </p></div><div n="13" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> During the commotion Tullia fled from the palace amidst the execrations
							of all whom she met, men and women alike invoking against her father's
							avenging spirit. </p></div></div></div></div></body></text></TEI>
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