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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="19" subtype="chapter" type="textpart"><div n="1" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p>No<note anchored="true" type="sum" resp="ed" place="unspecified">The
								Terentilian Law —Fresh Troubles.</note> sooner were order and quiet
							restored than the tribunes began to press upon the senators the
							necessity of redeeming the promise made by Publius Valerius; they urged
							Claudius to free his colleague's <foreign xml:lang="lat">manes</foreign>
							              <note anchored="true" n="13" resp="ed" place="unspecified"><foreign xml:lang="lat">manes</foreign>=“the pure, the bright, the
								good.” They were thought of as disembodied spirits, immortal
								as the gods. Their dwelling was in the depths of the earth, from
								which at certain seasons they emerged and flitted in circles beneath
								the moon. Their position in Roman mythology might possibly be
								understood as pointing to a prehistoric ancestor-worship. On
								epitaphs they are described as “the Divine Manes.”
							</note> from the guilt of deception by allowing the Law to be proceeded
							with. The consul refused to allow it until he had secured the election
							of a </p></div><div n="2" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> colleague. The contest went on till the election was held. In the month
							of December, after the utmost exertions on the part of the patricians,
							L. Quinctius Cincinnatus, the father of Caeso, was elected consul, and
							at once took up his </p></div><div n="3" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> office. The plebeians were dismayed at the prospect of having as consul
							a man incensed against them, and powerful in the warm support of the
							senate, in his own personal merits, and in his three children, not one
							of whom was Caeso's inferior in loftiness of mind, while they were his
							superiors in exhibiting the prudence and moderation where </p></div><div n="4" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> necessary. When he entered on his magistracy he continually delivered
							harangues from the tribunal, in which he censured the senate as
							energetically as he put down the </p></div><div n="5" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> plebs. It was, he said, through the apathy of that order that the
							tribunes of the plebs, now perpetually in office, acted as kings in
							their speeches and accusations, as though they were living, not in the
							commonwealth of <placeName key="tgn,7013962">Rome</placeName>, but in
							some wretched ill-regulated family. Courage, resolution, all that makes
							youth distinguished at home and in the battlefield, had been expelled
							and banished from <placeName key="tgn,7013962">Rome</placeName> with his
							son </p></div><div n="6" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> Caeso. Loquacious agitators, sowers of discord, made tribunes for the
							second and third time in succession, were living by means of infamous
							practices in regal licentiousness. “Did that fellow,” he
							asked, “Aulus Verginius, because he did not happen to be in the
							Capitol, deserve less punishment than Appius Herdonius? Considerably
							more, by Jove, if any choose to form a true estimate of the </p></div><div n="7" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> matter. Herdonius, if he did nothing else, avowed himself an enemy and
							in a measure summoned you to take up arms; this man, by denying the
							existence of a war, deprived you of your arms, and exposed you
							defenceless to the mercy of your slaves and exiles. And did you —without
							disrespect to C. Claudius and the dead P. Valerius, I would ask —did you
							advance against the Capitol before you cleared these enemies out of the
							Forum? It is an outrage on gods and men, that when there were enemies in
							the Citadel, in the Capitol, and the leader of the slaves and exiles,
							after profaning everything, had taken up his quarters in the very shrine
							of Jupiter Optimus Maximus, it should be at <placeName key="tgn,7008406">Tusculum</placeName>, not at <placeName key="perseus,Rome">Rome</placeName>, that arms were first taken </p></div><div n="8" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> up. It was doubtful whether the Citadel of <placeName key="perseus,Rome">Rome</placeName> would be delivered by the Tusculan general, L.
							Mamilius, or by the consuls, P. Valerius and C. Claudius. We, who had
							not allowed the Latins to arm, even to defend themselves against
							invasion, would have been taken and destroyed, had not these very Latins
							taken up arms </p></div><div n="9" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> unbidden. This, tribunes, is what you call protecting the plebs,
							exposing it to be helplessly butchered by the enemy! If the meanest
							member of your order, which you have as it were severed from the rest of
							the people and made into a province, a State of your own — if such an
							one, I say, were to report to you that his house was beset by armed
							slaves, you would, I presume, think that you ought to render him </p></div><div n="10" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> assistance; was not Jupiter Optimus Maximus, when shut in by armed
							slaves and exiles, worthy to receive any human aid? Do these fellows
							demand that their persons shall be sacred and inviolable when the very
							gods themselves are neither sacred nor inviolable in their </p></div><div n="11" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> eyes? But, steeped as you are in crimes against gods and men, you give
							out that you will carry your Law this year. Then, most assuredly, if you
							do carry it, the day when I was made consul will be a far worse day for
							the State than that on which P. Valerius </p></div><div n="12" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> perished. Now I give you notice, Quirites, the very first thing that my
							colleague and myself intend to do is to march the legions against the
							Volscians and Aequi. By some strange fatality, we find the gods more
							propitious when we are at war than when we are at peace. It is better to
							infer from what has occurred in the past than to learn by actual
							experience how great the danger from those States would have been had
							they known that the Capitol was in the hands of exiles.” </p></div></div></div></div></body></text></TEI>
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