The historians' history of the world in twenty-five volumes, volume 07 : $b the history of the later Roman Empire
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The historians' history of the world in twenty-five volumes, volume 07 : $b the history of the later Roman Empire
World history
Shahr Barz, the general of the third army, penetrated through the
provinces of Asia to the well-known camp of Chalcedon, and amused himself
with the destruction of the sacred and profane buildings of the Asiatic
suburbs, while he impatiently waited the arrival of his Scythian friends
on the opposite side of the Bosporus. On the 29th of June, thirty
thousand barbarians, the vanguard of the Avars, forced the long wall, and
drove into the capital a promiscuous crowd of peasants, citizens, and
soldiers. Fourscore thousand of his native subjects, and of the vassal
tribes of Gepidæ, Russians, Bulgarians, and Slavonians advanced under the
standard of the chagan; a month was spent in marches and negotiations,
but the whole city was invested on the 31st of July, from the suburbs of
Pera and Galata to the Blachernæ and seven towers; and the inhabitants
descried with terror the flaming signals of the European and Asiatic
shores.
[Illustration: TROPHY OF ROMAN ARMS AND ENSIGN]
In the meanwhile the magistrates of Constantinople repeatedly strove to
purchase the retreat of the chagan; but their deputies were rejected and
insulted; and he suffered the patricians to stand before his throne,
while the Persian envoys, in silk robes, were seated by his side. “You
see,” said the haughty barbarian, “the proofs of my perfect union with
the Great King; and his lieutenant is ready to send into my camp a select
band of three thousand warriors. Presume no longer to tempt your master
with a partial and inadequate ransom: your wealth and your city are the
only presents worthy of my acceptance. For yourselves, I shall permit you
to depart, each with an undergarment and a shirt; and, at my entreaty,
my friend Shahr Barz will not refuse a passage through his lines. Your
absent prince, even now a captive or fugitive, has left Constantinople to
its fate; nor can you escape the arms of the Avars and Persians, unless
you could soar into the air like birds, unless like fishes you could dive
into the waves.”
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