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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="42"><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="5"><p>On hearing this he took the helmet into his hands, but when he looked
                            around and saw the horsemen about him all stretching out their heads and
                            gazing at the water, he handed it back without drinking any, but with
                            praises for the men who had brought it; <q type="spoken">For,</q> said he, <q type="spoken">if I
                                should drink of it alone, these horsemen of mine will be out of
                                heart.</q>
                        </p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="6"><p>But when they beheld his self-control and loftiness of spirit, they
                            shouted out to him to lead them forward boldly, and began to goad their
                            horses on, declaring that they would not regard themselves as weary, or
                            thirsty, or as mortals at all, so long as they had such a king. </p></div></div><div type="textpart" subtype="chapter" n="43"><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="1"><p>So, then, all were alike ready and willing; but only sixty, they say,
                            were with Alexander when he burst into the camp of the enemy. There,
                            indeed, they rode over much gold and silver that was thrown away, passed
                            by many waggons full of women and children which were coursing hither
                            and thither without their drivers, and pursued those who were foremost
                            in flight, thinking that Dareius was among them. But at last they found
                            him lying in a waggon, his body all full of javelins, at the point of
                            death. </p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="2"><p>Nevertheless, he asked for something to drink, and when he had drunk some
                            cold water which Polystratus gave him, he said to him: <q type="spoken">My man, this
                                is the extremity of all my ill-fortune, that I receive good at thy
                                hands and am not able to return it; but Alexander will requite thee
                                for thy good offices, and the gods will reward Alexander for his
                                kindness to my mother, wife, and children; to him, through thee, I
                                give this right hand.</q> With these words he took the hand of
                            Polystratus and then expired.<note resp="editor" place="unspecified" anchored="true">These details of the death of Dareius are not to be
                                found in Arrian (<bibl n="Arr. An. 3.21.1"><title>Anab.</title> iii. 21 fin.</bibl>), but in Curtius (<bibl n="Curt. 5.13.28">v. 13, 28</bibl>) and Diodorus (<bibl n="Diod. 17.73.1">xvii. 73</bibl>).</note>
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