The Romans stubbornly met their charge and, forming a screen in front
with their shields, closed up their ranks like a wall. It was evident,
however, that they would not long be able to hold together, overpowered
as they were by the number and _élan_ of their assailants. Cæsar, who
from the (tower of) Antonia was watching the scene, anticipating the
breaking of the line, came to their rescue with his picked cavalry. The
Jews could not withstand their onset; the foremost fell and the main
body retreated. Yet whenever the Romans retired the Jews returned to the
attack, only to fall back once more when the Romans wheeled round;
until, about the fifth hour of the day, the Jews were overpowered and
shut up in the inner court of the Temple.
Titus then withdrew to Antonia, with the determination on the following
day, about dawn, to attack with his whole force and invest the Temple.
But God, it seems, had long since sentenced that building to the flames;
and now in the revolution of the years had come round the fated day, the
tenth of the month Lous, [Sidenote: August] on which it had once before
been burnt by the king of Babylon. Those flames, however, owed their
origin and cause to God’s own people.[309] For, on the withdrawal of
Titus, the insurgents, after a brief respite, again attacked the Romans,
and an engagement ensued between the (Jewish) guards of the sanctuary
and the (Romans) who were endeavouring to extinguish the fire in the
inner court. The latter routed the Jews and pursued them right up
to[310] the sanctuary.
At this moment, one of the soldiers, without waiting for orders and with
no horror of so dread a deed, but moved by some supernatural impulse,
snatched a brand from the burning timber[311] and, hoisted up by one of
his comrades, flung the fiery missile through a golden window,[312]
which gave access on the north side to the chambers surrounding the
sanctuary. As the flame shot up, a cry, such as the calamity demanded,
arose from the Jews, who rushed to the rescue, lost to all thought of
self-preservation, all husbanding of strength, now that the object of
all their past vigilance was gone.
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