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                    <TEI xmlns="http://www.tei-c.org/ns/1.0"><text xml:lang="eng"><body><div type="translation" n="urn:cts:greekLit:tlg0007.tlg047.perseus-eng2" xml:lang="eng"><div type="textpart" subtype="chapter" n="31"><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="1"><p>But to return to Alexander, when he had subdued all the country on this
                            side of the Euphrates, he marched against Dareius,<note resp="editor" place="unspecified" anchored="true">In June or July of 331
                                B.C.</note> who was coming down to meet him with a million men. On
                            this march one of his companions told him, as a matter worth laughing
                            at, that the camp-followers, in sport, had divided themselves into two
                            bands, and set a general and commander over each of them, one of whom
                            they called Alexander, and the other Dareius; </p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="2"><p>and that they had begun by pelting one another with clods of earth, then
                            had fought with their fists, and finally, heated with the desire of
                            battle, had taken to stones and sticks, being now many and hard to
                            quell. When he heard this, Alexander ordered the leaders themselves to
                            fight in single combat; to the one called Alexander he himself gave
                            armour, and to the one called Dareius, Philotas. The army were
                            spectators of the combat, counting the issue as in some measure an omen
                            of the future. After a strenuous battle, the one called Alexander was
                            victorious, and received as a reward twelve villages and the right to
                            wear Persian dress. This, at any rate, is what we are told by
                            Eratosthenes. </p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="3"><p>Now, the great battle against Dareius was not fought at Arbela, as most
                            writers state, but at Gaugamela.<note resp="editor" place="unspecified" anchored="true">Cf. <bibl n="Arr. An. 3.8.7">Arrian,
                                        <title>Anab.</title> iii. 8, 7</bibl>.</note> The word
                            signifies, we are told, <gloss>camel’s house,</gloss> since one of the ancient
                            kings of the country, after escaping from his enemies on a swift camel,
                            gave the animal a home here, assigning certain villages and revenues for
                            its maintenance. </p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="4"><p>It so happened that in the month Boëdromion the moon suffered an eclipse,
                               <note resp="editor" place="unspecified" anchored="true">September 20,
                                331 B.C.</note> about the beginning of the Mysteries at Athens, and
                            on the eleventh night after the eclipse, the armies being now in sight
                            of one another, Dareius kept his forces under arms, and held a review of
                            them by torch-light; but Alexander, while his Macedonians slept, himself
                            passed the night in front of his tent with his seer Aristander,
                            celebrating certain mysterious sacred rites and sacrificing to the god
                            Fear. </p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="5"><p>Meanwhile the older of his companions, and particularly Parmenio, when
                            they saw the plain between the Niphates and the Gordyaean mountains all
                            lighted up with the barbarian tires, while an indistinguishably mingled
                            and tumultuous sound of voices arose from their camp as if from a vast
                            ocean, </p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="6"><p>were astonished at their multitude and argued with one another that it
                            was a great and grievous task to repel such a tide of war by engaging in
                            broad day-light. They therefore waited upon the king when he had
                            finished his sacrifices, and tried to persuade him to attack the enemy
                            by night, and so to cover up with darkness the most fearful aspect of
                            the coming struggle. </p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="7"><p>But he gave them the celebrated answer, <q type="spoken">I will not steal my
                                victory</q>; whereupon some thought that he had made a vainglorious
                            reply, and was jesting in the presence of so great a peril. Others,
                            however, thought that he had confidence in the present situation and
                            estimated the future correctly, not offering Dareius in case of defeat
                            an excuse to pluck up courage again for another attempt, by laying the
                            blame this time upon darkness and night, as he had before upon
                            mountains, defiles, and sea.<note resp="editor" place="unspecified" anchored="true">Cf. <bibl n="Arr. An. 3.10.1">Arrian,
                                        <title>Anab.</title> iii. 10</bibl>, where it is Parmenio
                                who advises an attack at night.</note>
                        </p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="8"><p>For Dareius would not give up the war for lack of arms or men when he
                            could draw from so great a host and so vast a territory, but only when
                            he had lost courage and hope, under the conviction brought by a
                            downright defeat in broad day-light. </p></div></div></div></body></text></TEI>
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