After this Romulus and his brother conceived this purpose, that, leaving

their grandfather to be king at Alba, they should build for themselves

a new city in the place where, having been at the first left to die,

they had been brought up by Faustulus the shepherd. And to this purpose

many agreed both of the men of Alba and of the Latins, and also of

the shepherds that had followed them from the first, holding it for

certain all of them that Alba and Lavinium would be of small account in

comparison of this new city which they should build together. But while

the brothers were busy with these things, there sprang up afresh the same

evil thing which had before wrought such trouble in their house, even the

lust of power. For though the beginnings of the strife between them were

peaceful, yet did it end in great wickedness. The matter fell out in this

wise. Seeing that the brothers were twins, and that neither could claim

to have the preference to the other in respect of his age, it was agreed

between them that the gods that were the guardians of that country should

make known by means of augury which of the two they chose to give his

name to the new city. Then Romulus stood on the Palatine hill, and when

there had been marked out for him a certain region of the sky, watched

therein for a sign; and Remus watched in like manner, standing on the

Aventine. And to Remus first came a sign, six vultures; but so soon as

the sign had been proclaimed there came another to Romulus, even twelve

vultures. Then they that favored Remus clamored that the gods had chosen

him for king, because he had first seen the birds; and they that favored

Romulus answered that he was to be preferred because he had seen more in

number. This dispute waxed so hot that they fell to fighting; and in the

fight it chanced that Remus was slain. But some say that when Romulus

had marked out the borders of the town which he would build, and had

caused them to build a wall round it, Remus leapt over the wall, scorning

it because it was mean and low; and that Romulus slew him, crying out,

“Thus shall every man perish that shall dare to leap over my walls.” Only

others will have it that though he perished for this cause Romulus slew

him not, but a certain Celer. This much is certain, that Romulus gained

the whole kingdom for himself and called the city after his own name.

After this the people bethought themselves how they should get for

themselves wives, for there were no women in the place. Wherefore Romulus

sent ambassadors to the nations round about, praying that they should

give their daughters to his people for wives. “Cities,” he said, “have

humble beginnings even as all other things. Nevertheless they that have

the gods and their own valor to help become great. Now that the gods are

with us, as ye know, be assured also that valor shall not be wanting.”

But the nations round about would not hearken to him, thinking scorn of

this gathering of robbers and slaves and runaways, so that they said,

“Why do ye not open a sanctuary for women also that so ye may find

fit wives for your people?” Also they feared for themselves and their

children what this new city might grow to. Now when the ambassadors

brought back this answer the Romans were greatly wroth, and would take by

force that which their neighbors would not give of their free will. And

to the end that they might do this more easily, King Romulus appointed

certain days whereon he and his people would hold a festival with games

to Neptune; and to this festival he called all them that dwelt in the

cities round about. But when many were gathered together (for they were

fain to see what this new city might be), and were now wholly bent on

the spectacle of the games, the young men of the Romans ran in upon

them, and carried off all such as were unwedded among the women. To these

King Romulus spake kindly, saying, “The fault is not with us but with

your fathers, who dealt proudly with us, and would not give you to us in

marriage. But now ye shall be held in all honor as our wives, and shall

have your portion of all that we possess. Put away therefore your anger,

for ye shall find us so much the better husbands than other men, as we

must be to you not for husbands only but parents also and native country.”

After this, King Tatius and the Sabines came up against Rome with a great

army. And first of all they gained the citadel by treachery in this

manner. One Tarpeius was governor of the citadel, whose daughter, Tarpeia

by name, going forth from the walls to fetch water for a sacrifice, took

money from the king that she should receive certain of the soldiers

within the citadel; but when they had been so received, the men cast

their shields upon her, slaying her with the weight of them. This they

did either that they might be thought to have taken the place by force,

or that they judged it to be well that no faith should be kept with

traitors. Some also tell this tale, that the Sabines wore great bracelets

of gold on their left arms, and on their left hands fair rings with

precious stones therein, and that when the maiden covenanted with them

that she should have for a reward that which they carried in their left

hands, they cast their shields upon her. And others say that she asked

for their shields, having the purpose to betray them, and for this cause

was slain.

Thus the Sabines had possession of the citadel; and the next day King

Romulus set the battle in array on the plain that lay between the hill of

the Capitol and the hill of the Palatine. And first the Romans were very

eager to recover the citadel, a certain Hostilius being their leader.

But when this man, fighting in the forefront of the battle, was slain,

the Romans turned their backs and fled before the Sabines, even unto the

gate of the Palatine. Then King Romulus (for he himself had been carried

away by the crowd of them that fled) held up his sword and his spear to

the heavens, and cried aloud, “O Jupiter, here in the Palatine didst

thou first, by the tokens which thou sentest me, lay the foundations of

my city. And lo! the Sabines have taken the citadel by wicked craft,

and have crossed the valley, and are come up even hither. But if thou

sufferest them so far, do thou at the least defend this place against

them, and stay this shameful flight of my people. So will I build a

temple for thee in this place, even a temple of Jupiter the Stayer, that

may be a memorial to after generations of how thou didst this day save

this city.” And when he had so spoken, even as though he knew that the

prayer had been heard, he cried, “Ye men of Rome, Jupiter bids you stand

fast in this place and renew the battle.” And when the men of Rome heard

these words, it was as if a voice from heaven had spoken to them, and

they stood fast, and the king himself went forward and stood among the

foremost. Now the leader of the Sabines was one Curtius. This man, as he

drave the Romans before him, cried out to his comrades, “See, we have

conquered these men, false hosts and feeble foes that they are! Surely

now they know that it is one thing to carry off maidens and another to

fight with men.” But whilst he boasted himself thus, King Romulus and

a company of the youth rushed upon him. Now Curtius was fighting on

horseback, and being thus assailed he fled, plunging into a certain pool

which lay between the Palatine hill and the Capitol. Thus did he barely

escape with his life, and the lake was called thereafter Curtius’ pool.

And now the Sabines began to give way to the Romans, when suddenly the

women for whose sake they fought, having their hair loosened and their

garments rent, ran in between them that fought, crying out, “Shed ye not

each other’s blood ye that are fathers-in-law and sons-in-law to each

other. But if ye break this bond that is between you, slay us that are

the cause of this trouble. And surely it were better for us to die than

to live if we be bereaved of our fathers or of our husbands.” With these

words they stirred the hearts both of the chiefs and of the people, so

that there was suddenly made a great silence. And afterward the leaders

came forth to make a covenant; and these indeed so ordered matters that

there was not peace only, but one state where there had been two. For the

Sabines came to Rome and dwelt there; and King Romulus and King Tatius

reigned together. Only, after a while, certain men of Lanuvium slew King

Tatius as he was sacrificing to the gods at Lavinium; and thereafter

Romulus only was king as before.

When he had reigned thirty and seven years there befell the thing that

shall now be told. On a certain day he called the people together on the

field of Mars, and held a review of his army. But while he did this there

arose suddenly a great storm with loud thunderings and very thick clouds,

so that the king was hidden away from the eyes of all the people. Nor

indeed was he ever again seen upon the earth.

And now it was needful that another king should be chosen. No man in

those days was more renowned for his righteousness and piety than a

certain Numa Pompilius that dwelt at Cures in the land of the Sabines.

Now it seemed at first to the Senate that the Sabines would be too

powerful in the state if the king should be chosen from among them,

nevertheless because they could not agree upon any other man, at last

with one consent they decreed that the kingdom should be offered to him.

And Numa was willing to receive it if only the gods consented. And the

consent of the gods was asked in this fashion. Being led by the augur

into the citadel, he sat down on a stone with his face looking toward

the south, and on his left hand sat the augur, having his head covered

and in his hand an augur’s staff, which is a wand bent at the end and

having no knot. Then looking toward the city and the country round

about, he offered prayers to the gods and marked out the region of the

sky from the sunrising to the sunsetting; the parts toward the south he

called the right; and the parts toward the north he called the left; and

he set a boundary before as far as his eye could reach. After this he

took his staff in his left hand and laid his right on the head of Numa,

praying in these words: “Father Jupiter, if it be thy will that this Numa

Pompilius, whose head I hold, should be King of Rome, show us, I pray

thee, clear tokens of this thy will within the space which I have marked

out.” He then named the tokens which he desired, and when they had been

shown, Numa was declared to be king.

Many other things did King Numa set in order for his people. First he

divided the year into twelve months, each month being according to the

course of the moon, and in every twenty-fourth year another month, that

the year might so agree with the course of the sun. Also he appointed

certain lawful days for business, and other days on which nothing might

be done. He made priests also, of whom the chief was the priest of

Jupiter, to whom he gave splendid apparel and a chair of ivory. Two other

priests he made, one of Mars, and the other of Quirinus, that is to say,

of Romulus the god. And he chose virgins for the service of Vesta, who

should keep alive the sacred fire, and twelve priests of Mars, whom he

called the Salii, to be keepers of the sacred shield. (This shield, men

said, fell down from heaven, and that it might be kept the more safely,

King Numa commanded that they should make eleven other shields like unto

it.) This shield and its fellows the Salii were to carry through the

city, having on flowered tunics and breastplates of brass, and dancing

and singing hymns. And many other things as to the worship of the gods,

and the interpreting of signs, and the dealing with marvels and portents,

King Numa set in order. And that the people might regard these laws and

customs with the more reverence, he gave out that he had not devised them

of his own wit, but that he had learnt them from a certain goddess whose

name was Egeria, whom he was wont to meet in a grove that was hard by the

city.

King Numa died, having reigned forty and three years; and the people

chose in his room one Tullus Hostilius.

THE STORY OF ALBA

By Alfred J. Church

King Tullus Hostilius, being newly come to the throne, looked about for

an occasion of war; for the Romans had now for a long time been at peace.

Now it chanced that in those days the men of Rome and the men of Alba

had a quarrel, the one against the other, the country folk being wont to

cross the border and to plunder their neighbors; and that ambassadors

were sent from either city to seek restitution of such things as had been

carried off. King Tullus said to his ambassador, “Delay not to do your

business so soon as ye shall be come to Alba”; knowing that the men of

Alba would certainly refuse to deliver up the things, and thinking that

he could thus with a good conscience proclaim war against them. As for

the ambassadors of Alba, when they were come to Rome, they made no haste

about their business, but ate and drank, the king entertaining them with

much courtesy and kindness. While therefore they feasted with him, there

came back the ambassadors of Rome telling the king how they had made

demand for the things carried off, and when the men of Alba had refused

to deliver them, had declared war within the space of thirty days. Which

when the king heard, he called to him the ambassadors of Alba, and said

to them, “Wherefore are ye come to Rome? Set forth now your mission.”

Then the men, not knowing what had befallen, began to make excuse,

saying, “We would not willingly say aught that should displease the king,

but we are constrained by them that have sent us thither. We are come to

ask for the things that your country folk have carried off. And, if ye

will not deliver them up, we are bidden to declare war against you.” To

this Tullus made answer, “Now do I call to the gods to witness that ye

men of Alba first refused to repair the thing that has been done amiss,

and I pray them that they will bring all the blood of this war upon your

heads.” And with this message the men of Alba went home.

After this the two cities made great preparations for war. And because

the men of Troy had built Lavinium, from which some going forth had

set up the city of Alba, and from the royal house of Alba had come the

founder of Rome, it was as though the children would fight against their

fathers. Yet it came not to this, the matter being finished without a

battle. The men of Alba first marched into the land of the Romans, having

with them a very great army, and pitched their camp five miles from the

city, digging about it a deep ditch. But while they lay in this camp

their King Cluilius died, and a certain Mettus was made dictator in his

room. Which when King Tullus heard, he became very bold, saying that the

gods had smitten Cluilius for his wrong-doing, and would smite also the

whole people of Alba. Whereupon he marched into the land of the Albans,

leaving the enemy’s camp to one side. And when these also had come forth

against him, and the two armies were now drawn up in battle array, the

one against the other, there came a messenger to King Tullus, saying that

Mettus of Alba desired to have speech with him, having that to say to him

which concerned the Romans not less than the men of Alba. Nor did King

Tullus refuse to hear him, though indeed battle had pleased him better

than speech. So when the king and certain nobles with him had gone forth

into the open space that was between the two armies, and Mettus also with

his companions had come to the same place, this last spake, saving, “I

have heard King Cluilius that is dead affirm that your wrong-doing, ye

men of Rome, in that ye would not deliver up the things that had been

carried off, was the cause of this war; nor do I doubt but that thou,

King Tullus, hast the same quarrel against us. Yet if we would speak

that which is true rather than that which has a fair show, we should, I

doubt not, confess that we, though we be both kinsmen and neighbors, are

driven into this war by the lust of power. Now I say not whether this

be just or no. Let others look to this; for I am not king of Alba, but

captain of the host only. Yet there is a matter which I would fain call

to thy mind, king. Thou knowest the Etruscans, how mighty they are both

by land and sea; for indeed they are nearer by far to thee at Rome than

to us at Alba. Bethink thee, therefore, how, when thou shalt give the

signal of battle between thy army and our army, the same Etruscans will

look on, rejoicing to see us fight together; and how, when the battle is

ended, they will fall upon us, having us at disadvantage; for of a truth,

whether ye or we prevail, we shall have but little strength remaining to

us. If therefore we be not content with the freedom that we have, but

must needs set on the chance of a die whether we shall be masters or

servants, let us devise some way by which the one may win dominion over

the other without great loss and shedding of blood.” Now King Tullus was

a great warrior, and would willingly have fought, being confident that he

and his people would prevail; nevertheless the thing that Mettus of Alba

had said pleased him. And when they came to consider the matter, there

seemed by good fortune to be a way ready to their hands. There were in

the army of Alba three brothers that had been born at one birth, whose

name was Curiatius. And in the army of the Romans there were other three

and these born likewise at one birth, whose name was Horatius. Nor was

there much difference in respect either of age or of strength between the

brothers of Alba and the brothers of Rome. Then King Tullus and Mettus

of Alba called for the brothers, and inquired of them whether they were

willing to fight each three for their own country, agreement being first

made that that people should bear rule forever whose champions should

prevail in the battle. And as the young men were willing, a place was

appointed for the battle and a time also. But first there was made a

treaty in this fashion, for the fashion of making treaties is the same

always, though their conditions be different. The herald said, “Wilt

thou, King Tullus, that I make a treaty with the minister of the people

of Alba?” And when the king answered “Yea,” the herald said, “I will that

thou give me the sacred herbs.” Then the king made reply, “Take them, and

see that they be clean.” So the herald took them clean from the hill of

the citadel. Having done this, he said to the king, “Dost thou appoint

me to do the pleasure of the people of Rome, me and my implements and

my attendants with me?” And the king answered, “So that it be without

damage to the people of Rome.” Then the herald appointed one Spurius to

be minister that he should take the oath, and touched his hair with the

sacred herbs. And when Spurius had taken the oath, and the conditions of

the treaty had been read aloud, he spake, saying, “Hear thou, Jupiter,

and thou also, minister of the people of Alba, and ye men of Alba; as

these conditions have been duly read aloud this day from the beginning

even to the end from these tables, and after the interpretation by

which they may be the most easily understood, even so shall the Roman

people abide by them. And if this people, acting by common consent,

shall falsely depart from them, then do thou, O Jupiter, smite the Roman

people, even as I shall smite this swine to-day. And smite them by so

much the more strongly as thou art stronger than I.” And when he had said

this he smote the swine with a knife of stone. The men of Alba also took

the oath, and confirmed it after their own fashion. These things having

been thus ordered, the champions made them ready for battle. And first

their fellows exhorted them severally in many words, saying that the

gods of their country, their countrymen also and kinsfolk, whether they

tarried at home or stood in the field, regarded their arms that day; and

afterward they went forth into the space that lay between the two armies.

And these sat and watched them before their camps, being quit indeed of

the peril of battle, but full of care how the matter should end, seeing

that so great things, even sovereignty and freedom, should be decided by

the valor and good luck of so few men. Then the signal of battle being

given, the three met the three with such courage and fierceness as though

there were a whole army on either side. And as their swords rang against

each other and flashed, all men trembled to see, and could scarcely speak

or breathe for fear of what should happen. And for a while, in so narrow

a space did the men fight, nought could be seen but how they swayed to

and fro, and how the blood ran down upon the ground. But afterward it

was plain to see that of the three Romans two were fallen dead upon the

ground, and that of the three champions of Alba each man was wounded.

At this sight the Alban host shouted for joy, but the men of Rome had

no more any hope but only fear to think what should befall their one

champion that had now three enemies against him. Now, by good luck, it

had so fallen out that this one had received no wound, so that, though

he was no match for the three together, he did not doubt but that he

should prevail over them severally one by one. Wherefore, that he might

so meet them, dividing them the one from the other, he made a feint to

fly, thinking that they would follow him each as quickly as his wound

might suffer him. And so it fell out. For when he had fled now no small

space from the ground where they had fought at the first, he saw, looking

behind him, that the three were following him at a great distance one

from the other, and that one was very near to himself. Then he turned

himself and ran fiercely upon the man; and behold even while the men of

Alba cried aloud to the two that they should help their brother, he had

slain him, and was now running toward the second. And when the men of

Rome saw what had befallen, they set up a great shout, as men are wont

when they have good luck beyond their hopes; and their champion made such

haste to do his part that or ever the third of the Alban three could

come up, though indeed he was close at hand, he had slain the second

also. And now, seeing that there remained one only on either side, there

was in some sort an equality, yet were the two not equal either in hope

or in strength. For the champion of Rome had suffered no wound, and

having overcome his foes now once and again was full of courage; but the

champion of Alba being now spent with his wound, and wearied also with

running, was as it were vanquished already. Nor indeed was there a battle

between the two; for the Roman cried, “One and another of my foes I have

offered to the spirits of my brothers; but this third will I offer to

the cause for which we have fought this day, even that Rome may have

the dominion over Alba.” And when the champion of Alba could now scarce

bear up his shield, he stood over and ran his sword downward into his

throat. Afterward as the man lay dead upon the ground, he spoiled him

of his arms. Then did the men of Rome receive their champion with much

rejoicing, having all the more gladness because they had been in so great

fear. Afterward each host set themselves to bury their dead, whose tombs

remain to this day, each in the spot where he fell, for the two Romans

are buried in one sepulcher nearer to Alba, and the three champions of

Alba as you go toward Rome, but with somewhat of space between them, even

as they fought.

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