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                    <TEI xmlns="http://www.tei-c.org/ns/1.0"><text xml:lang="eng"><body><div type="translation" xml:lang="eng" n="urn:cts:greekLit:tlg0007.tlg082.perseus-eng3"><div type="textpart" subtype="chapter" n="22"><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="1"><p rend="indent"> Bias, caught in an ambush by Iphicrates the Athenian general, and asked by his soldiers what was to be done, said, <q>What else except for you to save your lives and for me to die fighting?</q> </p></div></div><div type="textpart" subtype="chapter" n="23"><head>BRASIDAS <note place="unspecified" anchored="true">See the note on <title rend="italic" xml:lang="lat">Moralia</title>, 190 B, <foreign xml:lang="lat">supra</foreign>. </note> </head><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="1"><p rend="indent">Brasidas caught a mouse among some figs, and, when he got bitten, let it go. Then, turning to those who were present, he said, <q>There is nothing so small that it does not save its life if it has the courage to defend itself against those who would lay hand on it.</q> <note place="unspecified" anchored="true"><foreign xml:lang="lat">Ibid.</foreign> (1).</note> </p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="2"><p rend="indent">In a battle he was wounded by a spear which pierced his shield, and, pulling the weapon out of the wound, with this very spear he slew his foe. Asked how he got his wound, he said, <q>’Twas when my shield turned traitor.</q> <note place="unspecified" anchored="true"><foreign xml:lang="lat">Ibid.</foreign> (2).</note> </p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="3"><p rend="indent">As he was going forth to war he wrote to the Ephors, <q>What I wull to dae I’ll dae as regairds the war or be a deid mon.</q> </p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="4"><p rend="indent">When it came to pass that he fell in trying to win independence for the Greeks who were living in the region of Thrace, the committee which was sent to Sparta waited upon his mother Argileonis. Her first question was whether Brasidas had come to his end honourably; and when the Thracians spoke of him in the highest terms, and said that there was no other like him, she said, <q>You have no knowledge of that, sirs, being from abroad; for Brasidas was <pb xml:id="v.3.p.315"/> indeed a good man, but Sparta has many better than he was.</q> <note place="unspecified" anchored="true">See the note on <title rend="italic" xml:lang="lat">Moralia</title>, 190 B (3), <foreign xml:lang="lat">supra</foreign>. </note> </p></div></div><div type="textpart" subtype="chapter" n="24"><head>DAMONIDAS</head><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="1"><p rend="indent"> Damonidas, being assigned to the last place in the chorus by the director, exclaimed, <q>Good! You have discovered, sir, how this place which is without honour may be made a place of honour.</q> <note place="unspecified" anchored="true">See the note on <title rend="italic" xml:lang="lat">Moralia</title>, 191 F, <foreign xml:lang="lat">supra</foreign>. </note> </p></div></div><div type="textpart" subtype="chapter" n="25"><head>DAMIS</head><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="1"><p rend="indent"> Damis, with reference to the instructions sent from Alexander that they should pass a formal vote deifying him, said, <q>We concede to Alexander that, if he so wishes, he may be called a god.</q> <note place="unspecified" anchored="true"><foreign xml:lang="lat">Cf.</foreign> Aelian, <title rend="italic" xml:lang="lat">Varia Historia</title>, ii. 19.</note> </p></div></div><div type="textpart" subtype="chapter" n="26"><head>DAMINDAS</head><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="1"><p rend="indent"> When Philip invaded the Peloponnesus, and someone said, <q>There is danger that the Spartans may meet a dire fate if they do not make terms with the invader,</q> Damindas exclaimed,<q>You poor womanish thing! What dire fate could be ours if we have no fear of death? </q> </p></div></div><div type="textpart" subtype="chapter" n="27"><head>DERCYLIDAS</head><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="1"><p rend="indent"> Dercylidas, when Pyrrhus had his army near Sparta,<note place="unspecified" anchored="true">In 272 B.C.</note> was sent to him as ambassador; and when Pyrrhus stated that they must receive their king Cleonymus, or they would find out that they were no braver than any of the rest, Dercylidas interrupted to say, <q>If this man is a god, we do not fear him, for we are guilty of no wrong; but if he is a man, he is surely not superior to us.</q> <pb xml:id="v.3.p.317"/> </p></div></div><div type="textpart" subtype="chapter" n="28"><head>DEMARATUS <note place="unspecified" anchored="true">King of Sparta, <foreign xml:lang="lat">circa</foreign> 510 until 491 B.C., when he was deposed and went to Persia. In 490 B.C. he accompanied Xerxes in his invasion of Greece.</note> </head><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="1"><p rend="indent">Demaratus, when Orontes had talked to him rather haughtily and someone remarked, <q>Orontes has treated you haughtily, Demaratus,</q> said, <q>He has committed no fault against me; for it is those who talk to please that do harm, not those who talk with hatred at heart.</q> </p></div></div></div></body></text></TEI>
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