Biographical fiction; Cyrus, King of Persia, -529 B.C. -- Fiction; Education of princes -- Fiction
[12] When Cyaxares heard that, he was the more enraged to think that
Cyrus had never told him, and the more urgent to have his Medes removed
from him at once, and he summoned them home under fiercer threats
than ever; threatening the officer as well if he failed to deliver the
message in full force.
[13] So the emissary set off with his troopers, about one hundred
strong, fervently regretting that he had not gone with Cyrus himself. On
the way they took a turning which led them wrong, and they did not
reach the Persians until they had chanced upon some of the Assyrians
in retreat and forced them to be their guides, and so at last arrived,
sighting the watch-fires about midnight. [14] But though they had got to
the camp, the pickets, acting on the orders of Cyrus, would not let them
in till dawn. With the first faint gleam of morning Cyrus summoned
the Persian Priests, who are called Magians, and bade them choose the
offerings due to the gods for the blessings they had vouchsafed. [15]
And while they were about this, Cyrus called the Peers together and said
to them:
"Gentlemen, God has put before us many blessings, but at present we
Persians are but a scant company to keep them. If we fail to guard what
we have toiled for, it will soon fall back into other hands, and if we
leave some of our number to watch our gains, it will soon be seen that
we have no strength in us. [16] I propose therefore that one of you
should go home to Persia without loss of time, and explain what I need
and bid them despatch an army forthwith, if they desire Persia to
win the empire of Asia and the fruits thereof. [17] Do you," said he,
turning to one of the Peers, "do you, who are the eldest, go and repeat
these words, and tell them that it shall be my care to provide for the
soldiers they send me as soon as they are here. And as to what we have
won--you have seen it yourself--keep nothing back, and ask my father how
much I ought to send home for an offering to the gods, if I wish to act
in honour and according to the law, and ask the magistrates how much is
due to the commonwealth. And let them send commissioners to watch all
that we do and answer all that we ask. So, sir," he ended, "you will get
your baggage together, and take your company with you as an escort. Fare
you well."
[18] With that message he turned to the Medes and at the same moment the
messenger from Cyaxares presented himself, and in the midst of the whole
assembly announced the anger of the king against Cyrus, and his threats
against the Medes, and so bade the latter return home at once, even if
Cyrus wished them to stay. [19] The Medes listened, but were silent; for
they were sore bested; they could hardly disobey the summons, and
yet they were afraid to go back after his threats, being all too well
acquainted with the savage temper of their lord. [20] But Cyrus spoke:
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