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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="31"><div type="textpart" subtype="chapter" n="7"><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="15"><p>But not yet wearied bythe obstinate struggle, both sides continued to assail each other without a decision, and felt no <pb n="v3.p.435"/> diminution at all of their native hardihood, so long as eager courage kept up their strength. But at last day gave way to evening and ended the murderous contests, and withdrawing in disorder wherever each one could, all the survivors returned in sorrow to their tents.</p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="16"><p>Finally, some of the dead, who were men of distinction, were buried in such manner as the present circumstances allowed; the bodies of the rest of the slain were devoured by the foul birds that are wont at such a time to feed upon corpses, as is shown by the plains even now white with bones.<note type="footnote" resp="editor">Cf. Virg., <title rend="italic">Aen.</title> v. 864 f., <hi rend="italics">scopulos. . . difficilis quondam multorumque ossibus albos</hi>; Tac., <title rend="italic">Ann.</title> i. 61.</note> However, while it is a fact that the Romans, who, far fewer in number, struggled with that vast multitude, suffered great losses, yet lamentable was the distress with which they afflicted the barbarian horde.</p></div></div><div type="textpart" subtype="chapter" n="8"><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="1"><p>When these disasters of battle were thus mournfully ended, our men sought retreat in the neighbouring city of Marcianopolis. The Goths, of their own accord, crowded within the winding line of wagons, did not venture to come out or show themselves for seven days, and our soldiers, having thus found an opportunity, shut in the other huge hordes of barbarians within the narrow passes of the Haemus range by building high barriers. They doubtless hoped that the dangerous mass of enemies, crowded together between the Hister and the waste places, and finding <pb n="v3.p.437"/> no way out, would perish from lack of food; for all the necessities of life had been taken to the strong cities, none of which the enemy even then attempted to besiege because of their complete ignorance of these and other operations of the kind.</p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="2"><p>After this<note type="footnote" resp="editor"><date>377 A.D.</date></note> Richomeres returned to Gaul, in order to bring aid from there because there was expectation of still greater tumult of war. All this took place in the consulships of Gratian and Merobaudes, the former for the fourth time, towards the coming of autumn.</p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="3"><p>Meanwhile Valens, on hearing of the sad results of the war and the pillage, sent Saturninus, who was temporarily given command of the cavalry, to render aid to Trajanus and Profuturus.</p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="4"><p>And it chanced at that same time, since everything that could serve as food throughout the lands of Scythia and Moesia had been used up, that the barbarians, driven alike by ferocity and hunger, strove with all their might to break out. And when after many attempts they were overwhelmed by the vigour of our men, who strongly opposed them amid the rugged heights, compelled by dire necessity they gained an alliance with some of the Huns and Halani by holding out the hope of immense booty.</p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="5"><p>As soon as Saturninus heard of this—for he had already arrived and was arranging a line of outposts and field pickets<note type="footnote" resp="editor">Cf. xiv. 3, 2.</note> —he gradually gathered his forces together and prepared to retreat; his plan was not a foolish one-namely that suddenly the mass of barbarians, like a river that has burst its barriers and rushes forth with an awful drive of waters, might not with slight difficulty whirl to destruction one and all while keenly watching the points of <pb n="v3.p.439"/> danger.</p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="6"><p>But scarcely were the passes open and our men conveniently gone, when the imprisoned barbarians, in disorder, wherever each man found no opposition, pressed on to set all in confusion; and unhindered they spread devastation over all the wide plains of Thrace, beginning at the very regions past which the Hister flows, and filling the whole country, as far as Rhodope<note type="footnote" resp="editor">A mountain range in Thrace in the narrower sense, not including Moesia.</note> and the strait which separates two great seas,<note type="footnote" resp="editor">The Hellespont.</note> with a most foul confusion of robbery, murder, bloodshed, fires, and shameful violation of the bodies of freemen.</p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="7"><p>Then there were to be seen and to lament acts most frightful to see and to describe: women driven along by cracking whips, and stupified with fear, still heavy with their unborn children, which before coming into the world endured many horrors; little children too<note type="footnote" resp="editor">On <foreign xml:lang="lat" rend="italic">alios</foreign> see xxiii. 3, 9, note 5.</note> clinging to their mothers. Then could be heard the laments of high-born boys and maidens, whose hands were fettered incruel captivity.</p></div></div></div></div></body></text></TEI>
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