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                    <TEI xmlns="http://www.tei-c.org/ns/1.0"><text xml:lang="eng"><body><div type="edition" n="urn:cts:greekLit:tlg0032.tlg006.perseus-eng2" xml:lang="eng"><div type="textpart" subtype="book" n="1"><div type="textpart" subtype="chapter" n="9"><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="21"><p>For, just as the precise object for which he thought he needed
                                friends himself was that he might have co-workers, so he tried on
                                his own part to be a most vigorous co-worker with his friends to
                                secure that which he found each one of them desired.</p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="22"><p>Again, he received more gifts, I presume, than any other one man, and
                                for many reasons; and surely he of all men distributed gifts most
                                generously among his friends, with an eye to the tastes of each one
                                and to whatever particular need he noted in each case.</p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="23"><p>As for all the gifts which people sent him to wear upon his person,
                                whether intended for war or merely for show, it is reported that he
                                said of them that his own person could not be adorned with all these
                                things, but that in his opinion friends nobly adorned were a man’s
                                greatest ornament.</p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="24"><p>To be sure, the fact that he outdid his friends in the greatness of
                                the benefits he conferred is nothing surprising, for the manifest
                                reason that he had greater means than they; but that he surpassed
                                them in solicitude and in eagerness to do favours, this in my
                                opinion is more admirable.</p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="25"><p>For example, when <persName>Cyrus</persName> got some particularly
                                good wine, he would often send the half-emptied jar to a friend with
                                the message: <q><persName>Cyrus</persName> says that he has not
                                    chanced upon better wine than this for a long time; so he sends
                                    it to you, and asks you to drink it up today in company with the
                                    friends you love best.</q></p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="26"><p>So he would often send halves of geese and of loaves and so forth,
                                instructing the bearer to add the message:
                                        <q><persName>Cyrus</persName> enjoyed this, and therefore
                                    wants you also to take a taste of it.</q></p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="27"><p>And wherever fodder was exceedingly scarce and he was able to get it
                                for his own use because of the large number of his servants and
                                because of his good planning, he would distribute this fodder among
                                his friends and tell them to give it to the horses that carried
                                their own bodies, that they might not be hungry while carrying his
                                friends.</p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="28"><p>And whenever he was on the march and was likely to be seen by very
                                many people, he would call his friends to him and engage them in
                                earnest conversation, in order to show whom he honoured. Hence, as I
                                at least conclude from what comes to my ears, no man, Greek or
                                barbarian, has ever been loved by a greater number of people.</p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="29"><p>Here is a fact to confirm that conclusion: although
                                    <persName>Cyrus</persName> was a slave,<note anchored="true" resp="Loeb">A term habitually applied by the Greeks to the
                                    subjects of an absolute monarch, especially those of the Persian
                                    king.</note> no one deserted him to join the King, save that
                                Orontas attempted to do so (and he, mark you, speedily found out
                                that the man he imagined was faithful to him, was more devoted to
                                    <persName>Cyrus</persName> than to him); on the other hand, many
                                went over from the King to <persName>Cyrus</persName> after the two
                                had become enemies (these being, moreover, the men who were most
                                highly regarded by the King), because they thought that if they were
                                deserving, they would gain a worthier reward with
                                    <persName>Cyrus</persName> than with the King.</p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="30"><p>Furthermore, what happened to <persName>Cyrus</persName> at the end
                                of his life is a strong indication that he was a true man himself
                                and that he knew how to judge those who were faithful, devoted, and
                                constant.</p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="31"><p>When he died, namely, all his bodyguard of friends and table
                                companions died fighting in his defence, with the exception of
                                Ariaeus; he, it chanced, was stationed on the left wing at the head
                                of the cavalry, and when he learned that <persName>Cyrus</persName>
                                had fallen, he took to flight with the whole army that he
                                commanded.</p></div></div><div type="textpart" subtype="chapter" n="10"><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="1"><p><milestone unit="para" ed="P"/>Then the head of
                                    <persName>Cyrus</persName> and his right hand were cut off. But
                                the King, pursuing Ariaeus, burst into the camp of
                                    <persName>Cyrus</persName>; and Ariaeus and his men no longer
                                stood their ground, but fled through their own camp to the
                                stopping-place from which they had set out that morning, a distance,
                                it was said, of four parasangs.</p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="2"><p>So the King and his troops proceeded to secure plunder of various
                                sorts in abundance, while in particular he captured the Phocaean
                                woman, <persName>Cyru</persName>s’ concubine, who, by all accounts,
                                was clever and beautiful.</p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="3"><p>The Milesian woman, however, the younger one, after being seized by
                                the King’s men made her escape, lightly clad, to some Greeks who had
                                chanced to be standing guard amid the baggage train and, forming
                                themselves in line against the enemy, had killed many of the
                                plunderers, although some of their own number had been killed also;
                                nevertheless, they did not take to flight, but they saved this woman
                                and, furthermore, whatever else came within their lines, whether
                                persons or property, they saved all alike.</p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="4"><p><milestone unit="para" ed="P"/>At this time the King and the Greeks
                                were distant from one another about thirty stadia, the Greeks
                                pursuing the troops in their front, in the belief that they were
                                victorious over all the enemy, the King and his followers
                                plundering, in the belief that they were all victorious already.</p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="5"><p>When, however, the Greeks learned that the King and his forces were
                                in their baggage train, and the King, on the other hand, heard from
                                Tissaphernes that the Greeks were victorious over the division
                                opposite them and had gone on ahead in pursuit, then the King
                                proceeded to gather his troops together and form them in line of
                                battle, and Clearchus called Proxenus (for he was nearest him in the
                                line) and took counsel with him as to whether they should send a
                                detachment or go in full force to the camp, for the purpose of
                                lending aid.</p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="6"><p>Meanwhile the Greeks saw the King advancing again, as it seemed, from
                                their rear, and they accordingly countermarched and made ready to
                                meet his attack in case he should advance in that direction<note anchored="true" resp="Loeb">The Greeks had advanced straight
                                    forward from their position on the right wing and the King
                                    straight forward from his centre (which was beyond the left wing
                                    of <persName>Cyru</persName>s’ entire, i.e. Greek and barbarian,
                                    army); hence the two had passed by one another at a considerable
                                    distance. The question now was, whether the King on his return
                                    march would move obliquely, so as to meet the Greeks, or would
                                    follow the same route by which he advanced, thus keeping clear
                                    of them again.</note>; the King, however, did not do so, but
                                returned by the same route he had followed before, when he passed
                                outside of <persName>Cyru</persName>s’ left wing, and in his return
                                picked up not only those who had deserted to the Greeks during the
                                battle, but also Tissaphernes and his troops.</p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="7"><p>For Tissaphernes had not taken to flight in the first encounter, but
                                had charged along the river through the Greek peltasts<note anchored="true" resp="Loeb">See <bibl n="Xen. Anab. 1.8.4">Xen.
                                        Anab. 1.8.4-5</bibl>.</note>; he did not kill anyone in his
                                passage, but the Greeks, after opening a gap for his men, proceeded
                                to deal blows and throw javelins upon them as they went through. The
                                commander of the Greek peltasts was Episthenes of <placeName key="perseus,Amphipolis">Amphipolis</placeName>, and it was said
                                that he proved himself a sagacious man.</p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="8"><p>At any rate, after Tissaphernes had thus come off with the worst of
                                it, he did not wheel round again, but went on to the camp of the
                                Greeks and there fell in with the King; so it was that, after
                                forming their lines once more, they were proceeding together.</p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="9"><p><milestone unit="para" ed="P"/>When they were over against the left
                                wing of the Greeks,<note anchored="true" resp="Loeb">At this point
                                    the fronts of the two armies—which were facing in opposite
                                    directions, and, further, each in the direction opposite to that
                                    which it took in the first encounter—were in approximately the
                                    same straight line. It should be noted that Xenophon means by <q type="emph">the left wing</q> of the Greeks that which had
                                    been the left wing in the original formation, but had now become
                                    the right.</note> the latter conceived the fear that they might
                                advance against that wing and, by outflanking them on both sides,
                                cut them to pieces; they thought it best, therefore, to draw the
                                wing back and get the river in their rear.<note anchored="true" resp="Loeb">The Greek line was now, as in the beginning, at
                                    right angles to the <placeName key="tgn,1123842">Euphrates</placeName>. The movement here described would
                                    (if executed) have made it parallel to the river, the latter
                                    serving as a defence in the rear.</note></p></div></div></div></div></body></text></TEI>
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