The History of Antiquity, Vol. 1 (of 6)Duncker, Max
History
The History of Antiquity, Vol. 1 (of 6)
Duncker, Max
History, Ancient
My charioteer was weak, and a great terror came upon his
limbs. He said, Brave king, hold, and let us save the breath of our
lives. What can we do, noble lord, Ramses Miamun? Mark what his majesty
answered to his charioteer. Courage! Stablish thine heart, my
charioteer. Like the divine hawk, I will swoop into their midst, they
shall be overthrown and hewn down into the dust. Ammon were no god if he
glorified not my face before their countless hosts. The king pressed
into the midst of the miserable Cheta, six times he pressed into their
midst. My bowmen and charioteers came at the hour of evening from their
camp: they found the whole region covered with dead bathed in their
blood. His holiness answered his army and the captains who had not
fought. Ye did not well to leave me alone in the midst of the enemies. I
have fought, I have beaten back thousands of enemies, and I was alone.
The horses which drew me were 'Might in Thebes,' and 'Rest in the upper
land.' As soon as I am within my royal gates, I command that they have
corn every day before the god Ra. When the earth again became light, he
began the conflict again; he dashed into the battle like a bull, which
hurls himself upon geese, and with him the mighty lion beside his
horses. Rage inflamed all his limbs. They were hewn in pieces before his
mares. The chief of the miserable Cheta sent to call upon the great name
of his majesty. Thou art the sun, the god of both worlds, thou art
Sutech the great conqueror, the son of heaven. Baal is in all thy limbs.
Terror is upon the land of Cheta; thou hast possessed thyself of their
inwards for ever. The slave said, as he spoke to Pharaoh: Since Ammon
has granted to thee that Egypt and the nation of the Cheta shall be
slaves at thy feet, and Ra has granted thee the dominion over them, thou
canst slay thy slaves; they are in thy power; we lie bowed to the earth,
ready to obey thy command. O brave king, delight of the warriors, grant
us the breath of our lives! The king summoned his generals in order to
hear the message and write an answer, and toward midday he took ship. He
returned in peace with his army to Egypt. The whole earth has subjected
itself to his name, and the princes, lying on the ground, worship his
countenance."[285]
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