XXXV. What his own views about making himself despot of Athens may have

been we cannot tell; but the leading citizens took alarm at this, and

hurried him away as quickly as possible to sea, voting whatever measures

he pleased, and allowing him to choose his own colleagues. He set sail

with his hundred ships, reached Andros, and defeated the inhabitants of

that island, and the Lacedaemonian garrison there. He did not, however,

capture the city, and this afterwards became one of the points urged

against him by his enemies. Indeed, if there ever was a man destroyed by

his reputation, it was Alkibiades. Being supposed to be such a prodigy

of daring and subtlety, his failures were regarded with suspicion, as if

he could have succeeded had he been in earnest; for his countrymen would

not believe that he could really fail in anything which he seriously

attempted. They expected to hear of the capture of Chios, and of the

whole Ionian coast, and were vexed at not at once receiving the news of

a complete success. They did not take into account the want of money

which Alkibiades felt, while warring against men who had the king of

Persia for their paymaster, and which made frequent absences from his

camp necessary to provide subsistence for his troops. It was one of

these expeditions, indeed, which exposed him to the last and most

important of the many charges brought against him. Lysander had been

sent by the Lacedaemonians to take the command of their fleet. On his

arrival, by means of the money paid by Cyrus, he raised the pay of his

sailors from three obols a day to four. Alkibiades, who could with

difficulty pay his men even three obols, went to Caria to levy

contributions, leaving in command of the fleet one Antiochus, a good

seaman, but a thoughtless and silly man. He had distinct orders from

Alkibiades not to fight even if the enemy attacked him, but such was his

insolent disregard of these instructions that he manned his own trireme

and one other, sailed to Ephesus, and there passed along the line of the

enemy's ships, as they lay on the beach, using the most scurrilous and

insulting language and gestures. At first Lysander put to sea with a few

ships to pursue him, but as the Athenians came out to assist him, the

action became general. The entire fleets engaged and Lysander was

victorious. He killed Antiochus, captured many ships and men, and set up

a trophy. When Alkibiades on his return to Samos heard of this, he put

to sea with all his ships, and offered battle to Lysander; but he was

satisfied with his previous victory, and refused the offer.

XXXVI. Thrasybulus, the son of Thrason, a bitter personal enemy of

Alkibiades, now set sail for Athens to accuse him, and to exasperate his

enemies in the city against him. He made a speech to the people,

representing that Alkibiades had ruined their affairs and lost their

ships by insolently abusing his authority and entrusting the command,

during his own absence, to men who owed their influence with him to deep

drinking and cracking seamen's jokes, and that he securely traversed the

provinces to raise money, indulging in drunken debauches with Ionian

courtezans, while the enemy's fleet was riding close to his own. He was

also blamed for the construction of certain forts in Thrace, near

Bisanthe, which he destined as a place of refuge for himself, as if he

could not or would not live in his native city.

The Athenians were so wrought upon by these charges against Alkibiades,

that they elected other generals to supersede him, thus showing their

anger and dislike for him. Alkibiades, on learning this, left the

Athenian camp altogether, got together a force of foreign troops, and

made war on the irregular Thracian tribes on his own account, thus

obtaining much plunder and freeing the neighbouring Greek cities from

the dread of the barbarians. Now when the generals Tydeus, Menander, and

Adeimantus came with the entire Athenian fleet to Aegospotamoi, they

used early every morning to go to Lampsakus to challenge the fleet of

Lysander, which lay there, to a sea-fight. After this ceremony they

would return and spend the whole day in careless indolence, as if

despising their enemy. Alkibiades, who lived close by, did not disregard

their danger, but even rode over on horseback and pointed out to the

generals that they were very badly quartered in a place where there was

no harbour and no city, having to obtain all their provisions from

Sestos, and, when the ships were once hauled up on shore, allowing the

men to leave them unguarded and straggle where they pleased, although

they were in the presence of a fleet which was trained to act in silence

and good order at the command of one man.

XXXVII. Though Alkibiades gave this advice, and urged the generals to

remove to Sestos, they would not listen to him. Tydeus indeed rudely

bade him begone, for they, not he, were now generals. Alkibiades, too,

suspected that there was some treachery in the case, and retired,

telling his personal friends, who escorted him out of the camp, that if

he had not been so outrageously insulted by the generals, he could in a

few days have compelled the Lacedaemonians either to fight a battle at

sea against their will, or abandon their ships. To some this seemed mere

boasting, while others thought that he could very possibly effect it by

bringing many Thracian light-armed troops and cavalry to assault the

camp on the land side. However, the result soon proved that he had

rightly seen the fault of the Athenian position. Lysander suddenly and

unexpectedly assailed it, and except eight triremes which escaped under

Konon, took all the rest, nearly two hundred in number. Lysander also

put three thousand prisoners to the sword. He shortly afterwards

captured Athens, burned her ships, and pulled down her Long Walls.

Alkibiades, terrified at seeing the Lacedaemonians omnipotent by sea and

land, shifted his quarters to Bithynia, sending thither a great amount

of treasure, and taking much with him, but leaving much more in his

Thracian fortresses. In Bithynia, however, he suffered much loss at the

hands of the natives, and determined to proceed to the court of

Artaxerxes, thinking that the Persian king, if he would make trial of

him, would find that he was not inferior to Themistokles in ability,

while he sought him in a much more honourable way; for it was not to

revenge himself on his fellow-citizens, as Themistokles did, but to

assist his own country against its enemy that he meant to solicit the

king's aid. Imagining that Pharnabazus would be able to grant him a safe

passage to the Persian court, he went into Phrygia to meet him, and

remained there for some time, paying his court to the satrap, and

receiving from him marks of respect.

XXXVIII. The Athenians were terribly cast down at the loss of their

empire; but when Lysander robbed them of their liberty as well, by

establishing the government of the Thirty Tyrants, they began to

entertain thoughts which never had occurred to them before, while it was

yet possible that the State might be saved from ruin. They bewailed

their past blunders and mistakes, and of these they considered their

second fit of passion with Alkibiades to have been the greatest. They

had cast him off for no fault of his own, but merely because they were

angry with his follower for having lost a few ships disgracefully; they

had much more disgraced themselves by losing the services of the ablest

and bravest general whom they possessed. Even in their present abasement

a vague hope prevailed among them that Athens could not be utterly lost

while Alkibiades was alive; for he had not during his former exile been

satisfied with a quiet life, and surely now, however prosperous his

private circumstances might be, he would not endure to see the triumph

of the Lacedaemonians, and the arrogant tyranny of the Thirty. Indeed

this was proved to be no vain dream by the care which the Thirty took to

watch all the motions of Alkibiades. At last, Kritias informed Lysander,

that while Athens was governed by a democracy, the Lacedaemonian empire

in Greece could never be safe; and if the Athenians were ever so much

inclined to an oligarchical form of government, Alkibiades, if he lived,

would not long suffer them to submit to it. However, Lysander was not

prevailed upon by these arguments until a despatch came from Sparta

bidding him make away with Alkibiades, either because the home

government feared his ability and enterprise, or because they wished to

please his enemy, King Agis.

XXXIX. Lysander now sent orders for his death to Pharnabazus, who

entrusted their execution to his brother Magaeus and his uncle

Susamithres. Alkibiades was at this time dwelling in a village in

Phrygia, with Timandra the courtezan, and one night he dreamed that he

was dressed in his mistress's clothes, and that she, holding his head in

her arms, was painting his face and adorning him like a woman. Others

say that he saw Magaeus in his dream cutting off his head, and his body

all in flames. All, however, agree that the dream took place shortly

before his death. His murderers did not dare to enter the house, but

stood round it in a circle and set it on fire. Alkibiades, on

discovering them, flung most of the bedding and clothes on to the fire,

wrapped his cloak round his left arm, and with his dagger in his right

dashed through the flames unhurt, not giving his clothes time to catch

fire. None of the barbarians dared to await his onset, but as soon as

they saw him they scattered, and from a distance shot at him with darts

and arrows. After he had fallen and the barbarians were gone, Timandra

took up his corpse, covered it with her own clothes, and, as far as was

in her power, showed it every mark of honour and respect.

This Timandra is said to have been the mother of Lais, commonly called

the Corinthian, who really was brought as a captive from Hykkara, a

small town in Sicily. Some writers, although they agree in their account

of the manner of his death, differ as to its cause, alleging that it was

neither due to Pharnabazus nor to Lysander nor the Lacedaemonians, but

that Alkibiades had debauched a girl of noble birth and was living with

her, and that her relatives, enraged at this insult, during the night

set fire to the house in which Alkibiades was living, and, as has been

related, shot him as he leaped out through the flames.

LIFE OF CAIUS MARCIUS CORIOLANUS.

I. The patrician family of the Marcii at Rome produced many illustrious

men, amongst whom was Ancus Marcius, the grandson of Numa, who became

king after the death of Tullus Hostilius. To this family also belonged

Publius and Quintus Marcius, who supplied Rome with abundance of

excellent water, and Censorinus, twice appointed censor by the Roman

people, who afterwards passed a law that no one should hold that office

twice.

Caius Marcius, the subject of this memoir, was an orphan, and brought up

by a widowed mother. He proved that, hard though the lot of an orphan

may be, yet it does not prevent a man's becoming great and

distinguished, and that the bad alone allege it as an excuse for an

intemperate life. He also proves to us that a naturally noble nature, if

it be not properly disciplined, will produce many good and bad qualities

together, just as a rich field, if not properly tilled, will produce

both weeds and good fruit. The immense energy and courage of his mind

used to urge him to attempt and to perform great exploits, but his harsh

and ambitious temper made it difficult for him to live on friendly terms

with his companions. They used to admire his indifference to pleasure

and pain, and his contempt for bribes, but in politics they were angered

by his morose and haughty manner, too proud for a citizen of a republic.

Indeed there is no advantage to be gained from a liberal education so

great as that of softening and disciplining the natural ferocity of our

disposition, by teaching it moderation, and how to avoid all extremes.

However, at that period warlike virtues were valued above all others at

Rome, which is proved by the Romans possessing only one word for virtue

and for bravery, so that virtue, a general term, is applied by them to

the particular form, courage.

II. Marcius, having an especial passion for war, was familiar from

childhood with the use of arms. Reflecting that artificial weapons are

of little use without a body capable of wielding them, he so trained

himself for all possible emergencies that he was both able to run

swiftly and also to grapple with his foe so strongly that few could

escape from him. Those who entered into any contest with him, when

beaten, used to ascribe their defeat to his immense bodily strength,

which no exertions could tire out.

III. He served his first campaign while yet a youth, when Tarquin, the

exiled King of Rome, after many battles and defeats, staked all upon one

last throw, and assembled an army to attack Rome. His force consisted

chiefly of Latins, but many other Italian states took his part in the

war, not from any attachment to his person, but through fear and dislike

of the growing power of Rome. In the battle which ensued, in which

various turns of fortune took place, Marcius, while fighting bravely

under the eye of the dictator himself, saw a Roman fallen and helpless

near him. He at once made for this man, stood in front of him, and

killed his assailant. After the victory, Marcius was among the first who

received the oak-leaf crown. This crown is given to him who has saved

the life of a citizen in battle, and is composed of oak-leaves, either

out of compliment to the Arcadians, whom the oracle calls 'acorn

eaters,' or because in any campaign in any country it is easy to obtain

oak-boughs, or it may be that the oak, sacred to Jupiter the protector

of cities, forms a suitable crown for one who has saved the life of a

citizen. The oak is the most beautiful of all wild trees, and the

strongest of those which are artificially cultivated. It afforded men in

early times both food and drink, by its acorns and the honey found in

it, while by the bird-lime which it produces, it enables them to catch

most kinds of birds and other creatures, as additional dainties.

This was the battle in which they say that the Dioscuri, Castor and

Pollux, appeared, and immediately after the battle were soon in the

Forum at Rome announcing the victory, with their horses dripping with

sweat, at the spot where now there is a temple built in their honour

beside the fountain. In memory of this, the day of the victory, the 15th

of July, is kept sacred to the Dioscuri.

IV. To win distinction early in life is said to quench and satisfy the

eagerness of some men whose desire for glory is not keen; but for those

with whom it is the ruling passion of their lives, the gaining of

honours only urges them on, as a ship is urged by a gale, to fresh

achievements. They do not regard themselves as having received a reward,

but as having given a pledge for the future, and they feel it their duty

not to disgrace the reputation which they have acquired, but to eclipse

their former fame by some new deed of prowess. Marcius, feeling this,

was ever trying to surpass himself in valour, and gained such prizes and

trophies that the later generals under whom he served were always

striving to outdo the former ones in their expressions of esteem for

him, and their testimony to his merits. Many as were the wars in which

Rome was then engaged, Marcius never returned from any without a prize

for valour or some especial mark of distinction. Other men were brave in

order to win glory, but Marcius won glory in order to please his mother.

That she should hear him praised, see him crowned, and embrace him

weeping for joy, was the greatest honour and happiness of his life.

Epameinondas is said to have had the same feelings, and to have

considered it to be his greatest good-fortune that his father and mother

were both alive to witness his triumphant success at the battle of

Leuktra. He, however, enjoyed the sympathy and applause of both parents,

but Marcius, being fatherless, lavished on his mother all that affection

which should have belonged to his father, besides her own share. So

boundless was his love for Volumnia that at her earnest desire he even

married a wife, but still continued to live in the house of his mother.

V. At this time, when his reputation and influence were very

considerable because of his prowess, there was a party-quarrel going on

in Rome between the patricians, who wished to defend the privileges of

men of property, and the people, who were suffering terrible

ill-treatment at the hands of their creditors. Those who possessed a

small property were forced either to pledge or to sell it, while those

who were absolutely destitute were carried off and imprisoned, though

they might be scarred and enfeebled from the wars in which they had

served in defence of their country. The last campaign was that against

the Sabines, after which their rich creditors promised to treat them

with less harshness. In pursuance of a decree of the Senate, Marcus

Valerius the consul was the guarantee of this promise. But when, after

serving manfully in this campaign and conquering the enemy, they met

with no better treatment from their creditors, and the Senate seemed

unmindful of its engagements, allowing them to be imprisoned and

distresses to be levied upon their property as before, there were

violent outbreaks and riots in the city. This disturbed condition of the

commonwealth was taken advantage of by the enemy, who invaded the

country and plundered it. When the consuls called all men of military

age to arms, no one obeyed, and then at last the patricians hesitated.

Some thought that they ought to yield to the lower classes, and make

some concessions instead of enforcing the strict letter of the law

against them; while others, among whom was Marcius, opposed this idea,

not because he thought the money of great consequence, but because he

considered this to be the beginning of an outburst of democratic

insolence which a wise government would take timely measures to suppress

before it gathered strength.

VI. As the Senate, although it frequently met, came to no decision on

this matter, the plebeians suddenly assembled in a body, left the city,

and established themselves on what was afterwards called the Mons Sacer,

or Sacred Hill, near the river Anio. They abstained from all factious

proceedings, and merely stated that they had been driven from the city

by the wealthy classes. Air and water and a place in which to be buried,

they said, could be obtained anywhere in Italy, and they could get

nothing more than this in Rome, except the privilege of being wounded or

slain in fighting battles on behalf of the rich. At this demonstration,

the Senate became alarmed, and sent the most moderate and popular of its

members to treat with the people. The spokesman of this embassy was

Menenius Agrippa, who, after begging the plebeians to come to terms, and

pleading the cause of the Senate with them, wound up his speech by the

following fable: Once upon a time, said he, all the members revolted

against the belly, reproaching it with lying idle in the body, and

making all the other members work in order to provide it with food; but

the belly laughed them to scorn, saying that it was quite true that it

took all the food which the body obtained, but that it afterwards

distributed it among all the members. "This," he said, "is the part

played by the Senate in the body politic. It digests and arranges all

the affairs of the State, and provides all of you with wholesome and

useful measures."

VII. Upon this they came to terms, after stipulating that five men

should be chosen to defend the cause of the people, who are now known as

tribunes of the people. They chose for the first tribunes the leaders of

the revolt, the chief of whom were Junius Brutus and Sicinius Vellutus.

As soon as the State was one again, the people assembled under arms, and

zealously offered their services for war to their rulers. Marcius,

though but little pleased with these concessions which the plebeians had

wrung from the patricians, yet, noticing that many patricians were of

his mind, called upon them not to be outdone in patriotism by the

plebeians, but to prove themselves their superiors in valour rather than

in political strength.

VIII. Corioli was the most important city of the Volscian nation, with

which Rome then was at war. The consul Cominius was besieging it, and

the Volscians, fearing it might be taken, gathered from all quarters,

meaning to fight a battle under the city walls, and so place the Romans

between two fires. Cominius divided his army, and led one part of it to

fight the relieving force, leaving Titus Lartius, a man of the noblest

birth in Rome, to continue the siege with the rest of his troops. The

garrison of Corioli, despising the small numbers of their besiegers,

attacked them and forced them to take shelter within their camp. But

there Marcius with a few followers checked their onset, slew the

foremost, and with a loud voice called on the Romans to rally. He was,

as Cato said a soldier should be, not merely able to deal weighty blows,

but struck terror into his enemies by the loud tones of his voice and

his martial appearance, so that few dared to stand their ground before

him. Many soldiers rallied round him and forced the enemy to retreat;

but he, not satisfied with this, followed them close and drove them in

headlong flight back to the city. On arriving there, although he saw

that the Romans were slackening their pursuit as many missiles were

aimed at them from the city walls, and none of them thought of daring to

enter together with the fugitives into a city full of armed men, yet he

stood and cheered them on, loudly telling them that fortune had opened

the city gates as much to the pursuers as to the pursued. Few cared to

follow him, but he, forcing his way through the crowd of fugitives,

entered the city with them, none daring at first to withstand him. Soon,

when the enemy saw how few of the Romans were within the gates, they

rallied and attacked them. Marcius, in the confused mass of friends and

foes, fought with incredible strength, swiftness, and courage,

overthrowing all whom he attacked, driving some to the further parts of

the town, and forcing others to lay down their arms, so that Lartius was

able to march the rest of the Roman army into the gates unmolested.

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