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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 n="3" subtype="book" type="textpart"><div n="67" subtype="chapter" type="textpart"><div n="5" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> It was not your cowardice that provoked their contempt, nor their valour
							that gave them confidence; they have been too often defeated, put to
							flight, driven out of their entrenchments, deprived of their territory,
							not to know themselves and you. It is the dissensions between the two
							orders, the quarrels between patricians and plebeians that is poisoning
							the life of this City. </p></div><div n="6" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> As long as our power respects no limits, and your liberty acknowledges
							no restraints, as long as you are impatient of patrician, we of plebeian
							magistrates, so long has the courage of our enemies been rising. What in
							heaven's name do you want? You set your hearts on having tribunes of the
							plebs, we yielded, for the sake of peace. </p></div><div n="7" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> You yearned for decemvirs, we consented to their appointment; you grew
							utterly weary of them, we compelled them to resign. Your hatred pursued
							them into private life; to satisfy you, we allowed the noblest and most
							distinguished of our order to suffer death or go into exile. </p></div><div n="8" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> You wanted tribunes of the plebs to be appointed again; you have
							appointed them. </p></div><div n="9" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> Although we saw how unjust it was to the patricians that men devoted to
							your interests should be elected consuls, we have seen even that
							patrician office conferred by favour of the plebs The tribunes'
							protective authority, the right of appeal to the people, the resolutions
							of the plebs made binding on the patricians, the suppression of our
							rights and privileges under the pretext of making the laws equal for all
							—these things we have submitted to, and do submit to. </p></div><div n="10" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> What term is there to be to our dissensions? When shall we ever be
							allowed to have a united City, when will this ever be our common
							fatherland? </p></div><div n="11" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> We who have lost, show more calmness and evenness of temper than you who
							have won. Is it not enough that you have made us fear you? It was
							against us that the <placeName key="tgn,4012809">Aventine</placeName>
							was seized, against us the Sacred Hill occupied. When the <placeName key="tgn,4012794">Esquiline</placeName> is all but captured and the
							Volscian is trying to scale the rampart, no one dislodges
								<emph>him</emph>. Against <emph>us</emph> you show yourselves men;
							against us you take <emph>up</emph> arms.” </p></div></div><div n="68" subtype="chapter" type="textpart"><div n="1" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> “Well, then, now that you have beleaguered the Senate-house, and
							treated the Forum as enemies' ground, and filled the prison with our
						</p></div><div n="2" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> foremost men, display the same daring courage in making a sortie from
							the <placeName key="tgn,4012794">Esquiline</placeName> gate, or if you
							have not the courage even for this, mount the walls and watch your
							fields disgracefully laid waste with fire and sword, plunder carried off
							and smoke rising everywhere from your burning dwellings. </p></div><div n="3" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> But I may be told it is the common interests of all that are being
							injured by this; the land is burned, the City besieged, all the honours
							of war rest with the enemy. Good heavens! In what condition are your own
							private interests? Every one of you will have losses reported to him
							from the fields. </p></div><div n="4" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> What, pray, is there at home from which to make them good? Will the
							tribunes restore and repay you for what you have lost? They will
							contribute any amount you like of talk and words and accusations against
							the leading men, and law after law, and meetings of the Assembly. But
							from those meetings not a single one of you will ever go home the
							richer. </p></div></div></div></div></body></text></TEI>
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