Having reached the front of the lofty terrace, upon which was an altar
of brass, he raised his left arm by throwing back the superb
leopard-skin mantle; and, elevating his commanding form to its full
grandeur, he turned slowly round, pointing heavenward with his left
hand, and holding his sword, as it were, over the army as he turned,
until with it he had swept the circle of the horizon. This was an
invocation to all the gods for a blessing upon the assembled hosts.
During the act, every general bowed his head as if to receive it,
every soldier lowered his weapon, and at its conclusion, all the music
bands in the army before him simultaneously burst into an overwhelming
sound--drums, trumpets, cornets, cymbals, filling the air with their
mingled roll! Silence deep as night then succeeded; and the
high-priest, facing the shrine, stood while a company of priests
rolled out from the door of the temple the statue of the god, clad in
full armor of steel, inlaid with gold, a jewelled helmet upon his
head, and a spear in his right hand. It was of gigantic size, and
standing in an attitude of battle, upon a lofty chariot of burnished
brass, with wheels of iron. It was an imposing and splendid figure,
and a just image of war. The priests, who wheeled the car out of the
temple, having drawn it once all around the terrace, so that the whole
army could behold the mailed and helmeted god (whose presence they
hailed by striking their swords upon their shields, or swords against
swords), stopped in front of the prince-priest. He then prostrated
himself before it, the profoundest silence and awe prevailing during
the few moments he remained upon his face at the feet of the deity.
When he rose and turned to the west, the Prince Remeses and all his
captains advanced to the steps of the pyramidal base on which the
temple was elevated. Each captain was followed by a Nubian slave,
bearing in a sacred vase the offering of his own phalanx of soldiers.
Remeses bore in his hand a costly necklace, dazzling with precious
stones, the offering of his mother. The generals and captains came
with flowers, chains of gold the lotus-leaf made of ivory, and
sparkling with jewels scattered upon it in imitation of dewdrops. Some
bore swords, and spears, and plumes.
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