XLIII. While Demetrius lay dangerously ill at Pella, he very nearly lost

his kingdom, as Pyrrhus invaded the country and briskly overran it as

far as Edessa. However, on his recovery, Demetrius easily drove Pyrrhus

out of Macedonia, and then made terms with him, because he did not wish

to be entangled in a border warfare, which would interfere with the

realisation of his more important projects. He meditated a colossal

enterprise indeed, nothing less than the recovery of the whole of his

father's empire. His preparations were on a commensurate scale, for he

had collected a force of ninety-eight thousand foot soldiers and nearly

twelve thousand horse, while at Peiræus, Corinth, Chalkis, and the ports

near Pella he was engaged in the construction of a fleet of five hundred

ships. He himself personally superintended the works, visiting each

dockyard and giving directions to the artificers; and all men were

astounded not only at the number, but at the size of the vessels which

were being built. Before his time no one had ever seen a ship of fifteen

or sixteen banks of oars, although in later times Ptolemy Philopator

built a ship of forty banks of oars, which measured two hundred and

eighty cubits in length, and forty-eight cubits in height. This ship was

navigated by four hundred sailors, four thousand rowers, and, besides

all these, had room upon its decks for nearly three thousand soldiers.

But this ship was merely for show, and differed little from a fixed

building, being totally useless, and only moved with great risk and

labour; whereas the beauty of the ships of Demetrius did not render them

less serviceable, nor was their equipment so elaborate as to interfere

with their use, but they were no less admirable for speed and strength

as for greatness of size.

XLIV. When this great armament, the largest ever collected since the

death of Alexander, began to menace Asia, the three princes, Ptolemy,

Seleukus, and Lysimachus, formed a confederation to oppose it. They next

sent a joint letter to Pyrrhus, in which they urged him to attack

Macedonia, and not to pay any regard to a peace by which Demetrius had

not made any engagement not to go to war with him, but had merely

obtained time to attack the others first. Pyrrhus agreed to this

proposal, and Demetrius, before his preparations were completed, found

himself involved in a war of considerable magnitude: for Ptolemy sailed

to Greece with a large fleet and caused it to revolt from Demetrius,

while Lysimachus from Thrace and Pyrrhus from Epirus invaded Macedonia

and ravaged the country. Demetrius left his son to command in Greece,

and himself marched to attack Lysimachus, in order to free Macedonia

from the enemy. He shortly, however, received the news that Pyrrhus had

taken the city of Beroea, and when the Macedonians heard this, there was

an end to all discipline, for the camp was full of tears and

lamentations, and abuse of Demetrius. The men no longer cared to remain

with him, but became eager to go away, nominally to their homes, but

really to desert to Lysimachus. Demetrius upon this determined to place

the greatest possible distance between Lysimachus and himself, and

accordingly marched to attack Pyrrhus; reasoning that Lysimachus was a

native of Macedonia, and was popular with many of the Macedonians

because he had been a companion of Alexander, while he thought that the

Macedonians would not prefer a foreigner like Pyrrhus to himself.

However, in this expectation he was greatly deceived: for as soon as he

encamped near Pyrrhus, his soldiers had a constant opportunity of

admiring his personal prowess in battle, and they had from the most

ancient times been accustomed to think that the best warrior is the best

king. When besides this they learned how leniently Pyrrhus had dealt

with the captives, as they had long been determined to transfer their

allegiance from Demetrius to some one else, they now gladly agreed that

it should be to Pyrrhus. At first they deserted to him secretly and few

at a time; but soon the whole camp became excited and disturbed, and at

last some had the audacity to present themselves before Demetrius, and

bid him seek safety in flight, for the Macedonians were tired of

fighting to maintain his extravagance. Compared with the harsh language

held by many other Macedonians, this appeared to Demetrius to be very

reasonable advice, and so proceeding to his tent, as though he were

really a play-actor and not a king, he changed his theatrical cloak for

one of a dark colour, and made his way out of the camp unobserved. Most

of his soldiery at once betook themselves to plundering, and while they

were quarrelling with one another over the spoils of the royal tent,

Pyrrhus appeared, encountered no resistance, and made himself master of

the camp. Pyrrhus and Lysimachus now divided between them the kingdom of

Macedonia, which had for seven consecutive years been ruled by

Demetrius.

XLV. After this great disaster, Demetrius retired to Kassandreia. His

wife Phila was greatly grieved at his fall, and could not bear to see

Demetrius a miserable fugitive and exile after having been a king.

Despairing of ever seeing better days, and bitterly reflecting how far

her husband's good luck was outweighed by his misfortunes, she ended her

life by poison. Now Demetrius, anxious to save what he could from the

wreck of his fortunes, proceeded to Greece, and there collected his

generals and forces. The verses spoken by Menelaus in Sophokles's play--

"But ever whirling on the wheel of fate

My fortune changes, like the changing moon

That never keeps her form two nights the same.

At first she comes with flattering countenance

And fills her orb; but when she is most bright

She wanes again, and loses all her light,"

seems to express very well the strange waxing and waning of the fortunes

of Demetrius, who, as in the present instance, sometimes appeared to be

quite extinguished, and then burst forth again as brilliant as ever, as

little by little his power increased until he was able to carry out his

plans. At first he visited the various cities of Greece dressed as a

private man, without any of the insignia of royalty. One of the Thebans

seeing him in this guise, cleverly applied to him the verses of

Euripides:

"A god no more, but dressed in mortal guise,

He comes to where the springs of Dirké rise."

XLVI. When he again hoped to regain the style of royalty, and began to

gather around him the form and substance of an empire, he permitted the

Thebans to remain independent. The Athenians, however, revolted from

him. They erased the name of Diphilus, who was inscribed upon the rolls

as "priest of the Saviours,"[320] and decreed that archons should be

elected after their ancestral custom; and they also sent to Macedonia to

invite Pyrrhus to come and help them, as they perceived that Demetrius

was becoming more powerful than they had expected. Demetrius indeed

angrily marched upon Athens, and began to besiege the city, but the

philosopher Krates, an able and eloquent man, who was sent to make

terms with him by the Athenian people, partly by entreaties, and partly

by pointing out in what quarter his true interests lay, prevailed upon

him to raise the siege. Demetrius now collected what ships he could, and

with eleven thousand infantry and a few cavalry soldiers sailed to Asia,

intending to detach the provinces of Lydia and Karia from Lysimachus's

dominions. At Miletus he was met by Eurydike,[321] the sister of Phila,

who brought him her daughter Ptolemäis, who had been long before

promised to him in the treaty concluded by the mediation of Seleukus.

Demetrius married her, and immediately after the wedding betook himself

to gaining over the cities of Ionia, some of which joined him of their

own accord, while others were forced to yield to his arms. He also

captured Sardis, and several of the officers of Lysimachus deserted to

him, bringing him both soldiers and money. When, however, Lysimachus's

son Agathokles came to attack him with a large force, he withdrew into

Phrygia, meaning if possible to gain possession of Armenia, stir up

Media to revolt, and make himself master of the provinces in the

interior, among which a fugitive could easily find an abundance of

places of refuge. Agathokles pressed him hard, and Demetrius, although

victorious in all the skirmishes which took place, was reduced to great

straits, as he was cut off from his supplies of provisions and forage,

while his soldiers began to suspect him of meaning to lead them to

Armenia and Media. Famine now began to distress his army, and he also

lost a large body of men, who were swept away in crossing the river

Lykus through mistaking the ford. Yet the men did not cease to joke; and

one of them wrote before the tent of Demetrius the first verses of the

play of OEdipus at Kolonus, slightly altered:

"Child of Antigonus, the blind old man,

What place is this, at which we have arrived?"

XLVII. At last famine, as usually happens, produced a pestilence,

because the men ate whatever they could find; and Demetrius, after

losing no less than eight thousand, gave up his project, and led back

the remainder. He proceeded to Tarsus, and would, if possible, have

abstained from living on the neighbouring country which belonged to

Seleukus, and so giving him an excuse for attacking him. However, this

was impossible, as his soldiers were reduced to the last extremities of

want, and Agathokles had fortified the passes of the Taurus range of

mountains. Demetrius now wrote a letter to Seleukus, containing a long

and piteous account of his misfortunes, and begging Seleukus as a

relative to take pity on one who had suffered enough to make even his

enemies feel compassion for him. Seleukus seems to have been touched by

this appeal. He wrote to his generals, ordering them to show Demetrius

the respect due to royalty, and to supply his troops with provisions;

but now Patrokles, who was thought to be a man of great wisdom, and who

was a friend of Seleukus, pointed out to him that the expense of feeding

the troops of Demetrius was not a matter of great importance, but that

it was a grievous error to allow Demetrius himself to remain in his

territory. He reminded him that Demetrius had always been the most

turbulent and enterprising of princes, and that he was now in a position

which would urge the most moderate and peaceable of men to deeds of

reckless daring and treachery. Struck by this reasoning, Seleukus

started for Cilicia in person, at the head of a large army. Demetrius,

astonished and alarmed at this rapid change in Seleukus's attitude,

retreated to a strong position at the foot of the Taurus mountains, and

in a second letter requested Seleukus to allow him to conquer some

native territory occupied by independent tribes, in which he might

repose after his wanderings, or at least to let him maintain his forces

in Cilicia during the winter, and not to drive him out of the country

and expose him to his enemies in a destitute condition.

XLVIII. Seleukus viewed all these proposals with suspicion, and offered

to let him pass two months of the winter in Cataonia, but demanded his

chief officers as hostages, and at the same time began to secure the

passes leading into Syria. Demetrius, who was now shut up like a wild

beast in a trap, was driven to use force, overran the country, and

fought several slight actions successfully with Seleukus. On one

occasion he withstood a charge of scythed chariots, and routed the

enemy, and he also drove away the garrison of one of the passes, and

gained the command of the road to Syria. He now became elated by

success, and perceiving that his soldiers had recovered their

confidence, he determined to fight Seleukus for his kingdom. Seleukus

himself was now in difficulties. He had refused Lysimachus's offer of

assistance, through suspicion, and he feared to engage with Demetrius in

battle, dreading the effects of his despair and the sudden turns of his

fortune. However, at this crisis Demetrius was seized by a disorder

which nearly carried him off, and utterly ruined his prospects; for some

of his soldiers deserted to the enemy, and some dispersed to their own

homes. After forty days he was able to place himself at the head of the

remaining troops, and with them marched so as to lead the enemy to

suppose that he meant to return to Cilicia; but as soon as it was dark

he started without any sound of trumpet in the opposite direction,

crossed the pass of Amanus, and began to plunder the plain of

Kyrrhestis.

XLIX. Shortly afterwards Seleukus made his appearance, and pitched his

camp hard by. Demetrius now got his men under arms in the night and

started to surprise Seleukus, whose army expected no attack, and was for

the most part asleep. When he was informed of his danger by some

deserters he leaped up in terror, and began putting on his boots and

shouting to his friends that a savage beast was coming to attack them.

Demetrius, observing from the noise which filled the enemy's camp that

they had notice of his attempt, quickly marched back again. He was

attacked at daybreak by Seleukus, and gained some advantage by a flank

attack. But now Seleukus himself dismounted, took off his helmet, and

with only a small shield in his hand went up to the mercenary troops of

Demetrius, showing himself to them and inviting them to join him. They

knew that he had for a long time refrained from attacking them out of a

wish to spare their lives, and not for the sake of Demetrius; and they

all greeted him, saluted him as King, and joined his army. Demetrius,

who had seen so many turns of good and ill fortune, felt that this blow

was final. He fled towards the pass of Amanus, and with a few friends

and attendants took refuge in a thick wood for the night, hoping to be

able to gain the road to Kaunus and so to reach the sea, where he hoped

to find his fleet assembled. But when he found that his party had not

enough money to procure them provisions even for one day, he was forced

to adopt other plans. Soon, however, he was joined by Sosigenes, one of

his friends, who had four hundred gold pieces in his belt, and with this

treasure they hoped to be able to reach the sea, and started as soon as

it grew dark to make their way over the mountains. But when they saw the

enemy's watch-fires blazing all along the heights, they despaired of

effecting their passage by that route, and returned to the place whence

they had set out, diminished in numbers, for some had deserted, and

greatly disheartened. When one of them ventured to hint that Demetrius

ought to surrender himself to Seleukus, Demetrius seized his sword and

would have made away with himself, but his friends stood round him, and

at length talked him over into giving himself up. He sent a messenger to

Seleukus, putting himself unreservedly in his hands.

L. Seleukus, when he heard what had happened, said that it was his own

good fortune, not that of Demetrius, which had saved Demetrius's life,

and had given himself an opportunity of displaying his clemency and

goodness as well as his other virtues. He at once sent for his servants

and bade them construct a royal tent, and make every preparation for the

reception of Demetrius in a magnificent fashion. There was one

Apollonides at the court of Seleukus, who had been an intimate friend of

Demetrius, and Seleukus at once sent him to Demetrius, to bid him be of

good cheer, and not fear to meet his friend and relative Seleukus. When

the King's pleasure became known, a few at first, but afterwards the

greater part of his followers, eagerly flocked to pay their court to

Demetrius, who they imagined would become the second man in the kingdom.

This ill-judged zeal of theirs turned the compassion of Seleukus into

jealousy, and enabled mischief-makers to defeat his kindly intentions by

warning him that as soon as Demetrius was seen in his camp all his

troops would rise in mutiny against him. Apollonides had just reached

Demetrius in high spirits, and others were arriving with wonderful

stories about the goodness of Seleukus. Demetrius himself was just

recovering his spirits after his disaster, was beginning to think that

he had been wrong in his reluctance to surrender himself, and was full

of hope for the future, when Pausanias appeared with about a thousand

horse and foot-soldiers. He suddenly surrounded Demetrius with these

troops, separated him from his friends, and, instead of bringing him

into the presence of Seleukus, conducted him to the Syrian Chersonese,

where, though strongly guarded, he was supplied by Seleukus with

suitable lodging and entertainment, and allowed to take the air and hunt

in the royal park which adjoined his dwelling. He was permitted to

associate with any of the companions of his exile whom he wished to see,

and many polite messages were sent to him from Seleukus to the effect

that as soon as Antiochus and Stratonike arrived, they would come to

some amicable arrangement.

LI. Demetrius now despatched letters to his son, and to the commanders

of his garrisons at Athens and Corinth, warning them not to pay any

attention to any despatches which they might receive in his name, or

even to his royal signet, but to regard him as practically dead, and to

hold the cities in trust for his heir Antigonus. His son was much

grieved at hearing of his father's capture, put on mourning, and sent

letters to all the other kings, and to Seleukus himself, begging for his

father's liberation. He offered to give up all the places which he still

held, and even proposed to surrender himself as a hostage in place of

his father. Many cities and princes supported his request, except

Lysimachus, who offered to give Seleukus a large sum of money if he

would put Demetrius to death. But Seleukus, who had always disliked

Lysimachus, now regarded him with abhorrence as a savage villain, and

still continued to keep Demetrius in captivity, under the pretext that

he was waiting for the arrival of his son Antiochus and Stratonike, that

they might have the pleasure of restoring him to liberty.

LII. Demetrius at first bore up manfully against his misfortunes, and

learned to endure captivity, taking exercise as well as he could, by

hunting in the park, and by running; but, little by little, he neglected

these amusements, addicted himself to drinking and dicing, and thus

spent most of his time; either in order to escape from the thoughts of

his present condition by intoxication, or else because he felt that this

was the life which he had always wished to lead, and that he had caused

great suffering both to himself and to others by fighting by sea and

land in order to obtain that comfort which he had now unexpectedly

discovered in repose and quiet. What, indeed, is the object of the wars

and dangers which bad kings endure, in their folly, unless it be this?

although they not only strive after luxury and pleasure, instead of

virtue and honour, but do not even understand in what real luxury and

enjoyment consist. Be that as it may, Demetrius, after living in

confinement in the Chersonese for three years, died of laziness, surfeit

and over-indulgence in wine, in the fifty-fourth year of his age.[322]

Seleukus was greatly blamed for the suspicions which he had entertained

about Demetrius, and greatly repented that he had not imitated the wild

Thracian Dromichætes, who dealt so kindly and royally with Lysimachus

when he had taken him prisoner.

LIII. Even the funeral of Demetrius had an air of tragedy and theatrical

display. His son Antigonus, as soon as he heard that the ashes of his

father were being brought to him, collected all his fleet and met the

vessels of Seleukus near the Cyclades. Here he received the relics in a

golden urn on board of his own flagship, the largest of his fleet. At

every port at which they touched the citizens laid garlands upon the

urn, and sent deputies in mourning to attend the funeral. When the fleet

arrived at Corinth, the urn was beheld in a conspicuous place upon the

stern of the ship, adorned with a royal robe and diadem, and surrounded

by armed soldiers of the king's bodyguard. Near it was seated the

celebrated flute-player Xenophantus, playing a sacred hymn; and the

measured dip of the oars, keeping time to the music, sounded like the

refrain of a dirge. The crowds who thronged the sea-shore were

especially touched by the sight of Antigonus himself, bowed down with

grief and with his eyes full of tears. After due honours had been paid

to the relics at Corinth, he finally deposited them, in the city of

Demetrias, which was named after his father, and which had been formed

by amalgamating the small villages in the neighbourhood of Iolkos.

Demetrius, by his wife Phila, left one son, Antigonus, and one daughter,

Stratonike. He also had two sons named Demetrius, one, known as Leptus,

by an Illyrian woman, and the other, who became ruler of Cyrene, by

Ptolemais. By Deidameia he had a son named Alexander, who spent his life

in Egypt. It is said, too, that he had a son named Korrhagus by

Eurydike. His family retained the throne of Macedonia for many

generations, until it ended in Perseus, during whose reign the Romans

conquered that country. So now that we have brought the career of the

Macedonian hero to a close, it is time for us to bring the Roman upon

the stage.

LIFE OF ANTONIUS.

I. The grandfather of Antonius was the orator Antonius,[323] who

belonged to the party of Sulla and was put to death by Marius. His

father was Antonius, surnamed Creticus,[324] not a man of any great note

or distinction in political affairs, but of good judgment and integrity,

and also liberal in his donations, as one may know from a single

instance. He had no large property and for this reason he was prevented

by his wife from indulging his generous disposition. On one occasion

when an intimate friend came to him who was in want of money, and

Antonius had none, he ordered a young slave to put some water into a

silver vessel and to bring it; and when it was brought, he moistened his

chin as if he were going to shave himself. The slave being sent away on

some other business, Antonius gave the cup to his friend and bade him

make use of it; but as a strict inquiry was made among the slaves, and

Antonius saw that his wife was vexed and intended to torture them one by

one, he acknowledged what he had done and begged her pardon.

II. His wife was Julia of the family of the Cæsars, a woman who could

compare with the noblest and most virtuous of that day. She brought up

her son Antonius, having married after his father's death Cornelius

Lentulus,[325] who was one of the conspirators with Catilina and was put

to death by Cicero. This appears to be the reason and the foundation of

the violent enmity between Antonius and Cicero. Now Antonius says that

even the corpse of Lentulus was not given up to them until his mother

begged it of the wife of Cicero. But this is manifestly false, for no

one of those who were then punished by Cicero was deprived of interment.

Antonius was of distinguished appearance in his youth, but his

friendship and intimacy with Curio[326] fell upon him, as they say, like

some pestilence, for Curio himself was intemperate in his pleasures, and

he hurried Antonius, in order to make him more manageable, into drinking

and the company of women and extravagant and licentious expenditure. All

this brought on him a heavy debt, and out of all bounds for his age, of

two hundred and fifty talents. Curio became security for all this, and

when his father heard of it he banished Antonius from the house.

Antonius for a short time mixed himself up with the violence of Clodius,

the most daring and scandalous of the demagogues of the day, which was

throwing every thing into confusion; but becoming soon satiated with

that madness and being afraid of those who were combining against

Clodius, he left Italy for Greece and spent some time there, exercising

his body for military contests and practising oratory. He adopted what

was called the Asiatic style of oratory, which flourished most at that

time, and bore a great resemblance to his mode of life, which was

boastful and swaggering and full of empty pride and irregular aspiration

after distinction.

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