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                    <TEI xmlns="http://www.tei-c.org/ns/1.0"><text><body><div xml:lang="lat" type="translation" n="urn:cts:latinLit:stoa0023.stoa001.perseus-eng2"><div type="textpart" subtype="book" n="16"><div type="textpart" subtype="chapter" n="2"><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="4"><p>But when some remarked that Silvanus, commander of the infantry, with 8000 reserve troops had shortly before passed (though with difficulty) by roads shorter but mistrusted because of the heavy shade of the branches, the Caesar with the greater confidence <pb n="v1.p.207"/> made a strong resolve to emulate the daring of that hardy man.</p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="5"><p>And to avoid any delay, he took only the cuirassiers<note type="footnote" resp="editor">The <foreign xml:lang="lat" rend="italic">cataphractarii</foreign> were mounted warriors; both horses and men were heavily clad in armour; see xvi. 10, 8.</note> and the crossbowmen,<note type="footnote" resp="editor">The <foreign xml:lang="lat" rend="italic">ballistarii</foreign> had charge of the <foreign xml:lang="lat" rend="italic">ballistae,</foreign> which took the place of modern artillery; described in xxiii. 4, 1.</note> who were far from suitable to defend a general, and traversing the same road, he came to Auxerre.</p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="6"><p>There with but a short rest (as his custom was) he refreshed himself and his soldiers and kept on towards Troyes; and when troops of savages kept making attacks on him, he sometimes, fearing that they might be in greater force, strengthened his flanks and reconnoitered; sometimes he took advantage of suitable ground, easily ran them down and trampled them under foot, capturing some who in terror gave themselves up, while the remainder exerted all their powers of speed in an effort to escape. These he allowed to get away unscathed, since he was unable to follow them up, encumbered as he was with heavy-armed soldiers.</p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="7"><p>So, as he now had firmer hope of success in resisting their attacks, he proceeded among many dangers to Troyes, reaching there so unlooked for, that when he was almost knocking at the gates, the fear of the widespread bands of savages was such, that entrance to the city was vouchsafed only after anxious debate.</p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="8"><p>And after staying there a short time, out of consideration for his tired soldiers, he felt that he ought not to delay, and made for the city of Rheims. There he had ordered the whole army to assemble with provisions for a month and to await his coming; the place was commanded by Ursicinus’ successor Marcellus, and Ursicinus himself was directed to serve in the same region until the end of the campaign.</p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="9"><p>Accordingly, after the expression of <pb n="v1.p.209"/> many various opinions, it was agreed to attack the Alamannic horde by way of the Ten Cantons<note type="footnote" resp="editor">Dieuse.</note> with closed ranks; and the soldiers went on in that direction with unusual alacrity.</p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="10"><p>And because the day was misty and overcast, so that even objects close at hand could not be seen, the enemy, aided by their acquaintance with the country, went around by way of a crossroad and made an attack on the two legions bringing up the rear of the Caesar’s army. And they would nearly have annihilated them, had not the shouts that they suddenly raised brought up the reinforcements of our allies.</p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="11"><p>Then and thereafter, thinking that he could cross neither roads nor rivers without ambuscades, Julian was wary and hesitant, which is a special merit in grett commanders, and is wont both to help and to save their armies.</p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="12"><p>Hearing therefore that Strasburg, Brumath, Saverne, Seltz, Speyer, Worms, and Mayence were held by the savages, who were living on their lands (for the towns themselves they avoid as if they were tombs surrounded by nets),<note type="footnote" resp="editor">In xxxi. 2, 4, a similar statement is made of the Huns, that they avoid houses as they would tombs. E. Maass, <title rend="italic">Neue Jahrb.</title>, xlix. (1922) pp. 205 ff., says that graves of women who died in childbed, and might return to get their offspring, were surrounded with nets.</note> he first of all seized Brumath, but while he was still approaching it a band of Germans met him and offered battle.</p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="13"><p>Julian drew up his forces in the form of a crescent, and when the fight began to come to close quarters, the enemy were overwhelmed by a double danger; some were captured, others were slain in the very heat of the battle, and the rest got away, saved by recourse to speed. <pb n="v1.p.211"/></p></div></div><div type="textpart" subtype="chapter" n="3"><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="1"><p>Accordingly, as after this no one offered resistance, Julian decided to go and recover Cologne, which had been destroyed before his arrival in Gaul.<note type="footnote" resp="editor">See xv. 8, 19.</note> In all that region there is no city to be seen and no stronghold, except that at the Confluence, a place so called because there the river Moselle mingles with the Rhine, there is the town of Remagen<note type="footnote" resp="editor">Near Coblenz, which gets its name from <foreign xml:lang="lat" rend="italic">Confluentes.</foreign> </note> and a single tower near Cologne itself.</p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="2"><p>So, having entered Cologne, he did not stir from there until he had overawed the Frankish kings and lessened their pugnacity, had made a peace with them which would benefit the state meanwhile, and had recovered that very strongly fortified city.</p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="3"><p>Pleased with these first-fruits of victory, he passed through the land of the Treveri, and went to winter at Sens, a town which was then convenient. There, bearing on his shoulders, as the saying is, the burden of a flood of wars,<note type="footnote" resp="editor">See p. 82, n. 5.</note> he was distracted by manifold cares—how the soldiers who had abandoned their usual posts might be taken back to danger-points, how he might scatter the tribes that had conspired to the hurt of the Roman cause, and how to see to it that food should not fail his army as it was about to range in different directions. <pb n="v1.p.213"/></p></div></div><div type="textpart" subtype="chapter" n="4"><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="1"><p>As he was anxiously weighing these problems, a host of the enemy attacked, fired with increased hope of taking the town, and full of confidence because they had learned from the statements of deserters that neither the targeteers nor the gentiles<note type="footnote" resp="editor">See note 3, p. 56.</note> were at hand; for they had been distributed in the towns, so as to be more easily provisioned than before.</p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="2"><p>So, having shut the city gates and strengthened a weak section of the walls, Julian could be seen day and night with his soldiers among the bulwarks and battlements, boiling over with rage and fretting because however often he tried to sally forth, he was hampered by the scanty numbers of the troops at hand. Finally, after a month the savages withdrew crestfallen, muttering that they had been silly and foolish to have contemplated the blockade of the city.</p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="3"><p>But—a thing to be regarded as a shameful situation<note type="footnote" resp="editor">I.e. the ill-treatment of Julian.</note> —while Caesar was in jeopardy, Marcellus, master of the horse, although he was stationed in neighbouring posts, postponed sending him reinforcements; whereas even if the city alone was endangered, to say nothing of the prince’s presence there, it ought to have been saved from the hardships of blockade by the intervention of a large force.</p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="4"><p>Once relieved of this fear, Caesar provided with the greatest efficiency and with unfailing solicitude that some rest should follow the long continued toil of the soldiers, a short one perhaps, but enough, at least, to restore their strength; and yet that region, a wilderness in its <pb n="v1.p.215"/> extreme destitution through having often been ravaged, provided very little suitable for rations.</p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="5"><p>But when this too had been provided for by his ever-watchful care, a happier hope of success was shed upon him, and with spirits revived he rose to the achievement of numerous enterprises.</p></div></div></div></div></body></text></TEI>
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