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                    <TEI xmlns="http://www.tei-c.org/ns/1.0"><text><body><div n="urn:cts:latinLit:phi0914.phi001.perseus-eng3" type="edition" xml:lang="eng"><div subtype="book" n="1" type="textpart"><div n="23" subtype="chapter" type="textpart"><div n="9" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> Now remember, when once you have given the signal to engage, our two
							armies will fight under their eyes, so that when we are wearied and
							exhausted they may attack us both, victor and vanquished alike. If then,
							not content with the secure freedom we now enjoy, we are determined to
							enter into a game of chance, where the stakes are either supremacy or
							slavery, let us, in heaven's name, choose some method by which, without
							great suffering or bloodshed on either side, it can be decided which
							nation, is to be master of the other.” </p></div><div n="10" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> Although, from natural temperament, and the certainty he felt of
							victory, Tullus was eager to fight, he did not disapprove of the
							proposal. After much consideration on both sides a method was adopted,
							for which Fortune herself provided the necessary means. </p></div></div><div n="24" subtype="chapter" type="textpart"><div n="1" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p>There<note anchored="true" type="sum" resp="ed" place="unspecified">The
								Combat of the Horatii and Curiatii.</note> happened to be in each of
							the armies a triplet of brothers, fairly matched in years and strength.
							It is generally agreed that they were called Horatii and Curiatii. Few
							incidents in antiquity have been more widely celebrated, yet in spite of
							its celebrity there is a discrepancy in the accounts as to which nation
							each belonged. There are authorities on both sides, but I find that the
							majority give the name of Horatii to the Romans, and my sympathies lead
							me to follow them. </p></div><div n="2" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p>The kings suggested to them that they should each fight on behalf of
							their country, and where victory rested, there should be the
							sovereignty. They raised no objection; so the time and place were fixed.
						</p></div><div n="3" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> But before they engaged a treaty was concluded between the Romans and
							the Albans, providing that the nation whose representatives proved
							victorious should receive the peaceable submission of the other. This is
							the earliest treaty recorded, and as all treaties, however different the
							conditions they contain, are concluded with the same forms, I will
							describe the forms with which this one was concluded as handed down by
							tradition. </p></div><div n="4" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> The Fetial put the formal question to Tullus: “Do you, King,
							order me to make a treaty with the <foreign xml:lang="lat">Pater
								Patratus</foreign> of the <placeName key="tgn,1031727">Alban</placeName> nation?” On the king replying in the
							affirmative, the Fetial said: “I demand of thee, King, some tufts
							of grass.” The king replied: “Take those that are
							pure.” </p></div><div n="5" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> The Fetial brought pure grass from the Citadel. Then he asked the king:
							“Do you constitute me the plenipotentiary of the People of
								<placeName key="perseus,Rome">Rome</placeName>, the Quirites,
							sanctioning also my vessels and comrades?” To which the king
							replied: “So far as may be without hurt to myself and the People
							of <placeName key="perseus,Rome">Rome</placeName>, the Quirites, I
							do.” </p></div><div n="6" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> The Fetial was M. Valerius. He made Spurius Furius the Pater Patratus by
							touching his head and hair with the grass. Then the Pater Patratus, who
							is constituted for the purpose of giving the treaty the religious
							sanction of an oath, did so by a long formula in verse, which it is not
							worth while to quote. </p></div><div n="7" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> After reciting the conditions he said: “Hear, 0 <placeName key="tgn,1125260">Jupiter</placeName>, hear! thou Pater Patratus of
							the people of Alba! Hear ye, too, people of Alba! As these conditions
							have been publicly rehearsed from first to last, from these tablets, in
							perfect good faith, and inasmuch as they have here and now been most
							clearly understood, so these conditions the People of <placeName key="perseus,Rome">Rome</placeName> will not be the first to go back
							from. </p></div><div n="8" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> If they shall, in their national council, with false and malicious
							intent be the first to go back, then do thou, <placeName key="tgn,1125260">Jupiter</placeName>, on that day, so smite the
							People of <placeName key="perseus,Rome">Rome</placeName>, even as I here
							and now shall smite this swine, and smite them so much the more heavily,
							as thou art greater in power and might.” </p></div><div n="9" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> With these words he struck the swine with a flint. In similar wise the
							Albans recited their oath and formularies through their own dictator and
							their priests. </p></div></div><div n="25" subtype="chapter" type="textpart"><div n="1" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p>On the conclusion of the treaty the six combatants armed themselves. They
							were greeted with shouts of encouragement from their comrades, who
							reminded them that their fathers' gods, their fatherland, their fathers,
							every fellow-citizen, every fellowsoldier, were now watching their
							weapons and the hands that wielded them. Eager for the contest and
							inspired by the voices round them, they advanced into the open space
							between the opposing lines. </p></div></div></div></div></body></text></TEI>
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