The Romans had a citadel on the Capitoline Hill, and Tatius desired to

win it. The guardian was named Tarpeius, and he had a daughter,

Tarpeia, who was so much attracted by the golden ornaments worn by the

Sabines, that she promised to open the citadel to them if each soldier

would give his bracelet to her. This was promised, and as each entered

he threw his golden ornament upon the poor maiden, until she fell

beneath the weight and died, for they wished to show that they hated

treachery though willing to profit by it. Her name was fixed upon the

steep rock of the Capitoline Hill from which traitors were in after

years thrown.

We now have the Sabines on one hill and the Romans on another, with a

swampy plain of small extent between them, where the forum was

afterward built. The Romans wished to retake the Capitoline Hill (which

was also called the Hill of Saturn), and a battle was fought the next

day in the valley. It is said that two men began the fight, Mettus

Curtius, representing the Sabines, and Hostus Hostilius, the Romans,

and that though the Roman was killed, Curtius was chased into the

swamp, where his horse was mired, and all his efforts with whip and

spur to get him out proving ineffectual, he left the faithful beast and

saved himself with difficulty. The swamp was ever after known as

_Lacus Curtius_, and this story might be taken as the true origin

of its name (for _lacus_ in Latin meant a marsh as well as a

lake), if it were not that there are two other accounts of the reason

for it. One story is that in the year 362 B.C.--that is, some four

centuries after the battle we have just related, the earth in the forum

gave way, and all efforts to fill it proving unsuccessful, the oracles

were appealed to. They replied that the spot could not be made firm

until that on which Rome's greatness was based had been cast into the

chasm, but that then the state would prosper. In the midst of the

doubting that followed this announcement, the gallant youth, Curtius,

came forward, declaring that the city had no greater treasure than a

brave citizen in arms, upon which he immediately leaped into the abyss

with his horse. Thereupon the earth closed over the sacrifice. This is

the story that Livy prefers. The third is simply to the effect that

while one Curtius was consul, in the year 445 B.C., the earth at the

spot was struck by lightning, and was afterwards ceremoniously enclosed

by him at the command of the senate. This is a good example of the sort

of myth that the learned call _ætiological_--that is, myths that

have grown up to account for certain facts or customs. The story of the

carrying off of the Sabine women is one of this kind, for it seems to

have originated in a desire to account for certain incidents in the

marriage ceremonies of the Romans. We cannot believe either, though it

is reasonable to suppose that some event occurred which was the basis

of the tradition told in connection with the history of different

periods. We shall find that, in the year 390, all the records of Roman

history were destroyed by certain barbarians who burned the city, and

that therefore we have tradition only upon which to base the history

before that date. We may reasonably believe, however, that at some time

the marshy ground in the forum gave way, as ground often does, and that

there was difficulty in filling up the chasm. A grand opportunity was

thus offered for a good story-teller to build up a romance, or to touch

up the early history with an interesting tale of heroism. The

temptation to do this would have been very strong to an imaginative

writer.

The Sabines gained the first advantage in the present struggle, and it

seemed as though fortune was about to desert the Romans, when Romulus

commended their cause to Jupiter in a prayer in which he vowed to erect

an altar to him as Jupiter Stator--that is, "Stayer," if he would stay

the flight of the Romans. The strife was then begun with new vigor, and

in the midst of the din and carnage the Sabine women, who had by this

time become attached to their husbands, rushed between the fierce men

and urged them not to make them widows or fatherless, which was the sad

alternative presented to them. "Make us not twice captives!" they

exclaimed. Their appeal resulted in peace, and the two peoples agreed

to form one nation, the ruler of which should be alternately a Roman

and a Sabine, though at first Romulus and Tatius ruled jointly. The

women became thus dearer to the whole community, and the feast called

Matronalia was established in their honor, when wives received presents

from their husbands and girls from their lovers.

Romulus continued to live on the Palatine among the Romans, and Tatius

on the Quirinal, where the Sabines also lived. Each people adopted some

of the fashions and customs of the other, and they all met for the

transaction of business in the Forum Romanum, which was in the valley

of the Curtian Lake, between the hills. For a time this arrangement was

carried on in peace, and the united nation grew in numbers and power.

After five years, however, Tatius was slain by some of the inhabitants

of Lavinium, and Romulus was left sole ruler until his death.

Under him the nation grew still more rapidly, and others were made

subject to it, all of which good fortune was attributed to his prowess

and skill. Romulus became after a while somewhat arrogant. He dressed

in scarlet, received his people lying on a couch of state, and

surrounded himself with a body of young soldiers called _Celeres_,

from the swiftness with which they executed his orders. It was a

suspicious fact that all at once, at a time when the people had become

dissatisfied with his actions, Romulus disappeared (717 B.C.). Like

Evander, he went, no one knew where, though one of his friends

presented himself in the forum and assured the people under oath that

one day, as he was going along the road, he met Romulus coming toward

him, dressed in shining armor, and looking comelier than ever.

Proculus, for that was the friend's name, was struck with awe and

filled with religious dread, but asked the king why he had left the

people to bereavement, endless sorrow, and wicked surmises, for it had

been rumored that the senators had made away with him. Romulus replied

that it pleased the gods that, after having built a city destined to be

the greatest in the world for empire and glory, he should return to

heaven, but that Proculus might tell the Romans that they would attain

the height of power by exercising temperance and fortitude, in which

effort he would sustain them and remain their propitious god Quirinus.

An altar was accordingly erected to the king's honor, and a festival

called the Quirinalia was annually celebrated on the seventeenth of

February, the day on which he is said to have been received into the

number of the gods.

Romulus left the people organized into two great divisions, Patricians

and Clients: the former being the _Populus Romanus_, or Roman People,

and possessing the only political rights; and the others being entirely

dependent upon them. The Patricians were divided into three tribes—the

Romans (_Ramnes_), the Etruscans (_Luceres_), and the Sabines

(_Tities_, from Tatius). Another body, not yet organized, called

Plebeians, or Plebs, was composed of inhabitants of conquered towns and

refugees. These, though not slaves, had no political rights. Each tribe

was divided into ten Curiae, and the thirty Curiae composed the

_Comitia Curiata_, which was the sovereign assembly of the Patricians,

authorized to choose the king and to decide all cases affecting the

lives of the citizens. A number of men of mature age, known as the

_Patres_, composed the Senate, which Romulus formed to assist him in

the government. This body consisted of one hundred members until the

union with the Sabines, when it was doubled, the Etruscans not being

represented until a later time. The army was called a Legion, and was

composed of a contribution of a thousand foot-soldiers and a hundred

cavalry (_Equites_, Knights) from each tribe.

A year passed after the death of Romulus before another king was

chosen, and the people complained that they had a hundred sovereigns

instead of one, because the senate governed, and that not always with

justness. It was finally agreed that the Romans should choose a king,

but that he should be a Sabine. The choice fell upon Numa Pompilius, a

man learned in all laws, human and divine, and two ambassadors were

accordingly sent to him at his home at Cures, to offer the kingdom to

him. The ambassadors were politely received by the good man, but he

assured them that he did not wish to change his condition; that every

alteration in life is dangerous to a man; that madness only could

induce one who needed nothing to quit the life to which he was

accustomed; that he, a man of peace, was not fitted to direct a people

whose progress had been gained by war; and that he feared that he might

prove a laughing-stock to the people if he were to go about teaching

them the worship of the gods and the offices of peace when they wanted

a king to lead them to war. The more he declined, the more the people

wished him to accept, and at last his father argued with him that a

martial people needed one who should teach them moderation and

religion; that he ought to recognize the fact that the gods were

calling him to a large sphere of usefulness. These arguments proved

sufficient, and Numa accepted the crown. After making the appropriate

offerings to the gods, he set out for Rome, and was met by the populace

coming forth to receive him with joyful acclamations. Sacrifices were

offered in the temples, and with impressive ceremonies the new

authority was joyfully entrusted to him (715 B.C.).

As Romulus had given the Romans their warlike customs, so now Numa gave

them the ceremonial laws of religion; but before entering upon this

work, he divided among the people the public lands that Romulus had

added to the property of the city by his conquests, by this movement

showing that he was possessed of worldly as well as of heavenly wisdom.

He next instituted the worship of the god Terminus, who seems to have

been simply Jupiter in the capacity of guardian of boundaries. Numa

ordered all persons to mark the limits of their lands by consecrated

stones, and at these, when they celebrated the feast of Terminalia,

sacrifices were to be offered of cakes, meal, and fruits. Moses had

done something like this hundreds of years before, in the land of

Palestine, when he wrote in his laws: "Thou shalt not remove thy

neighbor's landmark, which they of old time have set, in thine

inheritance which thou shalt inherit, in the land that the Lord thy God

giveth thee." He had impressed it upon the people, repeating in a

solemn religious service the words: "Cursed be he that removeth his

neighbor's landmark," to which all the people in those primitive times

solemnly said "Amen!" You will find the same sentiment repeated in the

Proverbs of Solomon. When Romulus had laid out the pomoerium, he made

the outline something like a square, and called it _Roma Quadrata_,

that is "Square Rome," but he did not direct the landmarks of the

public domain to be distinctly indicated. The consecration of the

boundaries undoubtedly made the people consider themselves more secure

in their possessions, and consequently made the state itself more

stable.

In order to make the people feel more like one body and think less of

the fact that they comprised persons belonging to different nations,

Numa instituted nine guilds among which the workmen were distributed.

These were the pipers, carpenters, goldsmiths, tanners, leather-

workers, dyers, potters, smiths, and one in which all other

handicraftsmen were united. Thus these men spoke of each other as

members of this or that guild, instead of as Etruscans, Romans, and

Sabines.

[Illustration: A ROMAN ALTAR]

Human sacrifices were declared abolished at this time; the rites of

prayer were established; the temple of Janus was founded (which was

closed in time of peace and open in time of war); priests were ordained

to conduct the public worship, the Pontifex Maximus [Footnote: Pontifex

means bridge-builder (_pons_, a bridge, _facere_, to make), and the

title is said to have been given to these magistrates because they

built the wooden bridge over the Tiber, and kept it in repair, so that

sacrifices might be made on both sides of the river. The building of

this bridge is, however, ascribed to Ancus Martius at a later date,

and so some think the name was originally _pompifex_ (_pompa_, a solemn

procession), and meant that the officers had charge of such

celebrations.] being at the head of them, and the Flamens, Vestal

Virgins, and Salii, being subordinate. Numa pretended that he met by

night a nymph named Egeria, at a grotto under the Coelian Hill, not far

from the present site of the Baths of Caracalla, and that from time to

time she gave him directions as to what rites would be acceptable to

the gods. Another nymph, whom Numa commended to the special veneration

of the Romans, was named Tacita, or the silent. This was appropriate

for one of such quiet and unobtrusive manners as this good king

possessed.

Romulus is said to have made the year consist of but ten months, the

first being March, named from Mars, the god whom he delighted to honor;

but Numa saw that his division was faulty, and so he added two months,

making the first one January, from Janus, the god who loved civil and

social unity, whose temple he had built; and the second February, or

the month of purification, from the Latin word _februa_. If he had

put in his extra months at some other part of the year, he might have

allowed it still to begin in the spring, as it naturally does, and we

should not be obliged to explain to every generation why the ninth,

tenth, eleventh, and twelfth months are still called the seventh,

eighth, ninth, and tenth. [Footnote: We shall find that in the course

of time this arrangement of the year proved very faulty in its turn,

and that Julius Cæsar made another effort to reform it. (See page

247.)]

The poets said in the peaceful days of Numa,

Rust eats the pointed spear and double-edged sword.

No more is heard the trumpet's brazen roar,

Sweet sleep is banished from our eyes no more,

and that over the iron shields the spiders hung their threads, for it

was a sort of golden age, when there was neither plot, nor envy, nor

sedition in the state, for the love of virtue and the serenity of

spirit of the king flowed down upon all the happy subjects. In due

time, after a long reign and a peaceful and useful life, Numa died, not

by disease or war, but by the natural decline of his faculties. The

people mourned for him heartily and honored him with a costly burial.

After the death of this king an interregnum followed, during which the

senate ruled again, but it was not long before the Sabines chose as

king a Roman, Tullus Hostilius, grandson of that Hostus Hostilius who

had won distinction in the war with the Sabines. The new sovereign

thought that the nation was losing its noble prestige through the

quietness with which it lived among its neighbors, and therefore he

embraced every opportunity to stir up war with the surrounding peoples,

and success followed his campaigns. The peasants between Rome and Alba

[Footnote: Alba became the chief of a league of thirty Latin cities,

lying in the southern part of the great basin through which the Tiber

finds its way to the sea, between Etruria and Campania.] afforded him

the first pretext, by plundering each other's lands. The Albans were

ready to settle the difficulty in a peaceful manner, but Tullus,

determined upon aggrandizement, refused all overtures. It was much like

a civil war, for both nations were of Trojan origin, according to the

traditions. The Albans pitched their tents within five miles of Rome,

and built a trench about the city. The armies were drawn up ready for

battle, when the Alban leader came out and made a speech, in which he

said that as both Romans and Sabines were surrounded by strange nations

who would like to see them weakened, as they would undoubtedly be by

the war, he proposed that the question which should rule the other,

ought to be decided in some less destructive way.

[Illustration: MONUMENT OF THE HORATII AND THE CURIATII]

It happened that there were in the army of the Romans three brothers

known as the Horatii, of the same age as three others in the Alban army

called the Curiatii, and it was agreed that these six should fight in

the place of the two armies. At the first clash of arms two of the

Romans fell lifeless, though every one of the Curiatii was wounded.

This caused the Sabines to exult, especially as they saw the remaining

Roman apparently running away. The flight of Horatius was, however,

merely feigned, in order to separate the opposing brothers, whom he met

as they followed him, and killed in succession. As he struck his sword

into the last of the Albans, he exclaimed: "Two have I offered to the

shades of my brothers; the third will I offer to the cause of this war,

that the Roman may rule over the Alban!" A triumph [Footnote: A

"triumph" was a solemn rejoicing after a victory, and included a

_pompa_, or procession of the general and soldiers on foot with

their plunder. Triumphs seem to have been celebrated in some style in

the earliest days of Rome. In later times they increased very much in

splendor and costliness.] followed; but it appears that a sister of

Horatius, named Horatia, [Footnote: The Romans seem in one respect to

have had little ingenuity in the matter of names, though generally they

had too many of them, and formed that of a woman from the name of a man

by simply changing the end of it from the masculine form to the

feminine.] was to have married one of the Curiatii, and when she met

her victorious brother bearing as his plunder the military robe of her

lover that she had wrought with her own hands, she tore her hair and

uttered bitter exclamations. Horatius in his anger and impatience

thrust her through with his sword, saying: "So perish every Roman woman

who shall mourn an enemy?" For this act, the victorious young man was

condemned to death, but he appealed to the people, and they mitigated

his sentence in consequence of his services to the state.

Another war followed, with the Etruscans this time, and the Albans not

behaving like true allies, their city was demolished and its

inhabitants removed to Rome, where they were assigned to the Coelian

Hill. Some of the more noble among them were enrolled among the

Patricians, and the others were added to the Plebs, who then became for

the first time an organic part of the social body, though not belonging

to the Populus Romanus (or Roman People), so called. On another

occasion Tullus made war upon the Sabines and conquered them, but

finally he offended the gods, and in spite of the fact that he

bethought himself of the good Numa and began to follow his example,

Jupiter smote him with a thunder-bolt and destroyed him and his house.

Again an interregnum followed, and again a king was chosen, this time

Ancus Marcius, a Sabine, grandson of the good Numa, a man who strove to

emulate the virtues of his ancestor. It is to be noticed that the four

kings of Rome thus far are of two classes, the warlike and peaceful

alternating in the legends. The neighbors expected that Ancus would not

be a forceful king, and some of them determined to take advantage of

his supposed weakness. He set himself to repair the neglected religion,

putting up tables in the forum on which were written the ceremonial

law, so that all might know its demands, and seeking to lead the people

to worship the gods in the right spirit. Ancus seems to have united

with his religious character, however, a proper regard for the rights

of the nation, and when the Latins who lived on the river Anio, made

incursions into his domain, thinking that he would not notice it, in

the ardor of his services at the temples and altars, he entered upon a

vigorous and successful campaign, conquering several cities and

removing their inhabitants, giving them homes on the Aventine Hill,

thus increasing the lands that could be divided among the Romans and

adding to the number of the Plebeians. Ancus founded a colony at Ostia

at the mouth of the Tiber, and built a fortress on the Janiculum Hill,

across the river, connecting it with the other regions by means of the

first Roman bridge, called the _Pons Sublicius_, or in simple English,

the wooden bridge. This is the one that the Romans wanted to cut down

at a later period, as we shall see, and had great difficulty in

destroying. Another relic of Ancus is seen in a chamber of the damp

Mamertine prison under the Capitoline Hill, the first prison in the

city, rendered necessary by the increase of crime. After a reign of

twenty-four years, Ancus Martius died, and a new dynasty, of Etruscan

origin, began to control the fortunes of the now rapidly growing

nation.

III.

HOW CORINTH GAVE ROME A NEW DYNASTY.

The city of Corinth, in Greece, was one of the most wealthy and

enterprising on the Mediterranean in its day, and at about the time

that Rome is said to have been founded, it entered upon a new period of

commercial activity and foreign colonization. So many Greeks went to

live on the islands around Italy, and on the shores of Italy itself,

indeed, that that region was known as _Magna Græcia_, or Great

Greece, just as in our day we speak of Great Britain, when we wish to

include not England only, but also the whole circle of lands under

British rule. At this time of commercial activity there came into power

in Corinth a family noted for its wealth and force no less than for the

luxury in which it lived, and the oppression, too, with which it ruled

the people. One of the daughters of the sovereign married out of the

family, because she was so ill-favored that no one in her circle was

willing to have her as wife.

In due time the princess became the mother of a boy, of whom the oracle

at Delphi prophesied that he should be a formidable opponent of the

ruling dynasty. Whenever the oracle made such a prophecy about a child,

it was customary for the ruler to try to make away with it, and that

the ruler of Corinth did in this case. All efforts were unsuccessful,

however, because his homely mother hid him in a chest when the spies

came to the house. Now the Greek word for chest is _kupsele_, and

therefore this boy was called Cypselus. He grew up to be a fine young

man, and entered political life as champion of the people--the

_demos_, as the Greeks would say, and was therefore a _democratic_

politician. [Footnote: A politician is a person versed in the science

of government, from the Greek words _polis_, a city, _polites_, a

citizen. Though a very honorable title, it has been debased in familiar

usage until it has come to mean in turn a partisan, a dabbler in public

affairs, and even an artful trickster.]

He opposed the aristocratic rulers, and at last succeeded in

overturning their government and getting into the position of supreme

ruler himself. He ruled thirty years in peace, and was so much loved by

the Corinthians that he went about among them in safety without any

body-guard.

When Cypselus came into power the citizens of Corinth who belonged to

the aristocratic family were obliged to go elsewhere, somewhat as those

princes called _émigrès_ (emigrants) left France during the Revolution,

in 1789. One of them, whose name was Demaratus, a wealthy and

intelligent merchant, concluded to go westward, to Magna Græcia,

into the part of the world from which his ships had brought him his

revenues. Accordingly, accompanied by his family, a great retinue, and

some artists and sculptors, he sailed away for Italy and settled at the

Etruscan town of Tarquinii. He did not go more than five or six hundred

miles from home, but his enterprise was as marked as that of our

fathers was considered when, in the last generation, they removed from

New York to Chicago, though the distance was not nearly so great. No

wonder Demaratus thought that it would be a comfort to have with him

some of the artists and sculptors whose genius had made his Corinthian

home beautiful.

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