Greece -- History -- Peloponnesian War, 431-404 B.C. -- Fiction
With hearts full of sad foreboding, the great multitude mustered on the
beach, and waited for the word to embark. On a rising ground, fronting
the camp, the generals; stood grouped in earnest consultation; then
every voice was hushed, as Nicias came forward, and beckoned with his
hand, commanding silence. The form of the general was bowed with years,
and his face lined with pain and sickness, but in his eye there was an
unwonted fire, and his tones rang clear and full, as he reminded his
hearers of the great cause for which they were to fight, and the mighty
interests which hung in the balance that day. "Men of Athens," he said,
"and you, our faithful allies, your lives, your liberty, and the future
of all who are dear to you, are in your own hands. If you would ever
see home again, you must resolve to conquer fortune, even against her
will, like seasoned veterans, inured to the perils and vicissitudes of
war. Hitherto we have generally got the better of the enemy on land and
we are now going to fight a land battle on the sea. As soon as you come
within reach of a Syracusan vessel, fling your grappling-irons, and
hold her fast, until not a man is left alive to defend her deck. This
will be the task of the soldiers, whom I need not tell to do their
duty. And you, seamen of the Athenian fleet, be not dismayed because we
have forsaken our former tactics, but trust to the strong arms of the
fighting men. Remember, those of you who are not of Attic descent, how
long you have enjoyed the high privileges of Athenian citizens, and the
honour reflected on you by your connection with Athens.
"My last word shall be spoken to you, fellow-citizens, Athenians born
and bred. You know what you have to expect from the Syracusans, if this
last struggle should end in defeat. But consider further what will be
the fate of your friends at home. Their docks are empty, their walls
are stripped of defenders, and if you fail them, Syracuse will unite
with their old enemies, and bear them down. Here, where we stand, are
the army, the fleet, the city, and the great name of Athens; go, then,
and fight as you never fought before, for never yet had soldier such a
prize to win, and such a cause to defend."
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