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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="32"><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="1"><p>After the men were gone, Alexander lay down in his tent, and is said to
                            have passed the rest of the night in a deeper sleep than usual, so that
                            when his officers came to him in the early morning they were amazed, and
                            on their own authority issued orders that the soldiers should first take
                            breakfast. Then, since the occasion was urgent, Parmenio entered the
                            tent, and standing by his couch called Alexander twice or thrice by
                            name; and when he had thus roused him, he asked him how he could
                            possibly sleep as if he were victorious, instead of being about to fight
                            the greatest of all his battles. </p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="2"><p>Then Alexander said with a smile: <q type="spoken">What, pray? Dost thou not think that
                                we are already victorious, now that we are relieved from wandering
                                about in a vast and desolated country in pursuit of a Dareius who
                                avoids a battle?</q> And not only before the battle, but also in the
                            very thick of the struggle did he show himself great, and firm in his
                            confident calculations. </p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="3"><p>For in the battle the left wing under Parmenio was thrown back and in
                            distress, when the Bactrian cavalry fell upon the Macedonians with great
                            impetuosity and violence, and when Mazaeus sent horsemen round outside
                            the line of battle to attack those who were guarding the Macedonian
                            baggage. Therefore, too, Parmenio, much disturbed by both occurrences,
                            sent messengers to Alexander telling him that camp and baggage were
                            gone, unless he speedily sent strong reinforcements from front to rear.
                               <note resp="editor" place="unspecified" anchored="true">Cf. <bibl n="Arr. An. 3.15.1">Arrian, <title>Anab.</title> iii. 15,
                                    1</bibl>, where Parmenio’s message recalls Alexander from the
                                pursuit of Dareius.</note>
                        </p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="4"><p>Now, it chanced that at that instant Alexander was about to give the
                            signal for the onset to those under his command; but when he heard
                            Parmenio’s message, he declared that Parmenio was beside himself and had
                            lost the use of his reason, and had forgotten in his distress that
                            victors add the baggage of the enemy to their own, and that those who
                            are vanquished must not think about their wealth or their slaves, but
                            only how they may fight gloriously and die with honour. </p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="5"><p>After sending this message to Parmenio, he put on his helmet, but the
                            rest of his armour he had on as he came from his tent, namely, a vest of
                            Sicilian make girt about him, and over this a breastplate of two-ply
                            linen from the spoils taken at Issus. His helmet was of iron, but
                            gleamed like polished silver, a work of Theophilus; and there was fitted
                            to this a gorget, likewise of iron, set with precious stones. </p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="6"><p>He had a sword, too, of astonishing temper and lightness, a gift from the
                            king of the Citieans, and he had trained himself to use a sword for the
                            most part in his battles. He wore a belt also, which was too elaborate
                            for the rest of his armour; for it was a work of Helicon the ancient,
                            and a mark of honour from the city of Rhodes, which had given it to him;
                            this also he was wont to wear in his battles. </p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="7"><p>As long, then, as he was riding about and marshalling some part of his
                            phalanx, or exhorting or instructing or reviewing his men, he spared
                            Bucephalas, who was now past his prime, and used another horse; but
                            whenever he was going into action, Bucephalas would be led up, and he
                            would mount him and at once begin the attack. </p></div></div></div></body></text></TEI>
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