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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="72"><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="3"><p>Moreover, making war a solace for his grief; he went forth to hunt and
                            track down men, as it were, and overwhelmed the nation of the Cossaeans,
                            slaughtering them all from the youth upwards. This was called an
                            offering to the shade of Hephaestion. Upon a tomb and obsequies for his
                            friend, and upon their embellishments, he purposed to expend ten
                            thousand talents, and wished that the ingenuity and novelty of the
                            construction should surpass the expense. He therefore longed for
                            Stasicrates above all other artists, because in his innovations there
                            was always promise of great magnificence, boldness, and ostentation.
                        </p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="4"><p>This man, indeed, had said to him at a former interview that of all
                            mountains the Thracian Athos could most readily be given the form and
                            shape of a man; if; therefore, Alexander should so order, he would make
                            out of Mount Athos a most enduring and most conspicuous statue of the
                            king, which in its left hand should hold a city of ten thousand
                            inhabitants, and with its right should pour forth a river running with
                            generous current into the sea. This project, it is true, Alexander had
                            declined; but now he was busy devising and contriving with his artists
                            projects far more strange and expensive than this. </p></div></div><div type="textpart" subtype="chapter" n="73"><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="1"><p>As he was on his way to enter Babylon, Nearchus (who had joined him again
                            after sailing through the ocean into the Euphrates) told the king that
                            certain Chaldaeans had met him and advised that Alexander should keep
                            away from Babylon.<note resp="editor" place="unspecified" anchored="true">According to Arrian (<bibl n="Arr. An. 7.16.5"><title>Anab.</title> vii. 16, 5</bibl>), the Chaldaeans besought
                                Alexander in person to suspend his march to Babylon. It was in the
                                spring of 323 B.C.</note> Alexander paid no heed to this, but
                            continued on his march; and when he was arrived at the walls, he saw
                            many ravens flying about and clawing one another, and some of them fell
                            dead at his feet. </p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="2"><p>Again, being informed that Apollodorus the commandant of Babylon had
                            sacrificed to learn Alexander’s fate, Alexander called Pythagoras the
                            seer. Pythagoras did not deny the fact, whereupon Alexander asked him
                            what was the character of the sacrifice. And when the seer told that the
                            victim’s liver had no lobe, <q type="spoken">Ah me!</q> said Alexander, <q type="spoken">a forcible
                                omen!</q> and did Pythagoras no harm. He was sorry, too, that he had
                            not obeyed Nearchus, and passed most of his time outside of Babylon,
                            either living in his tent, or sailing about on the Euphrates. </p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="3"><p>And he was troubled by many omens. For instance, the largest and
                            handsomest lion in his menagerie was attacked by a tame ass and kicked
                            to death. Again, he once took off his clothes for exercise and was
                            playing at ball, and when it was time to dress again, the young men who
                            were playing with him beheld a man seated on the king’s throne, in
                            silence, wearing the royal diadem and robes. </p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="4"><p>When the man was asked who he was, he was speechless for a long time; but
                            at last he came to his senses and said that his name was Dionysius, and
                            that he was a native of Messenia; in consequence of some charge brought
                            against him, he said, he had been brought thither from the sea-board,
                            and for a long time had been in chains; but just now the god Serapis had
                            come to him and loosed his chains and brought him to this spot, bidding
                            him put on the robe and diadem and sit on the throne and hold his peace.
                               <note resp="editor" place="unspecified" anchored="true">Other
                                predictions of Alexander’s death are given in Arrian (<bibl n="Arr. An. 7.18.1"><title>Anab.</title> vii. 18</bibl>, <bibl n="Arr. An. 7.22.1">22</bibl>, and <bibl n="Arr. An. 7.24.1">24</bibl>).</note>
                        </p></div></div><div type="textpart" subtype="chapter" n="74"><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="1"><p>On hearing of this, Alexander put the man out of the way, as the seers
                            directed; but he began to be low-spirited, and was distrustful now of
                            the favour of Heaven and suspicious of his friends. He was particularly
                            afraid of Antipater and of his sons, one of whom, Iolas, was his chief
                            cupbearer; the other, Cassander, had only recently come to Babylon, and
                            when he saw some Barbarians doing obeisance to Alexander, since he had
                            been reared as a Greek and had never seen such a sight as this before,
                            he laughed boisterously. </p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="2"><p>But Alexander was enraged, and clutching him fiercely by the hair with
                            both hands dashed his head against the wall. And at another time, when
                            Cassander would have said something in opposition to those who were
                            bringing charges against Antipater, Alexander interrupted him, saying:
                                <q type="spoken">What meanest thou? Would men come so long a journey if they had
                                not been wronged and were making false charges?</q>
                        </p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="3"><p>And when Cassander declared that this very fact of their coming a long
                            distance away from the proofs showed that they were making false
                            charges, Alexander burst out laughing and said: <q type="spoken">These are the famous
                                sophisms of Aristotle’s disciples for either side of the question;
                                but ye shall rue the day if it appear that ye have done these men
                                even a slight wrong.</q>
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