These captives marched in parties of from one to two hundred
each--some linked by the wrists to a long connecting chain passing
along the line; others, chained two and two by the hands, and with
shackled feet, were led by their captors. Many of them were confined
to a long iron bar, by neck-collars, eight and ten abreast, each
compelled to step together, and sit or rise at the same moment, or be
subjected to dislocation of the neck. Several, of the most
unmanageable, were tied with their hands high above their heads, in
the most painful positions; while other wretches were so cruelly
bound, that their arms met behind in the most unnatural manner. There
was a long chain of Nubian and Southern Arabian soldiers so bound, who
writhed in agony as they were forced onward in the march. After these
came hundreds of women and children, the latter naked, and led by the
hand, or carried by their mothers in baskets, slung behind by a belt
carried across the forehead. Finally, when these had passed the queen,
who humanely ordered those so unnaturally bound to be relieved, the
rear division of the army came tramping on, with symbols aloft, and
drums beating, and trumpets blowing.
At length, this vast army of nearly one hundred thousand men,
including chariots, horsemen, and foot-soldiers, had marched past
before the queen, receiving her thanks and smiles, and the flowers
that were showered upon them from thousands of fair hands. As they
moved on, they wheeled in column, and gradually filled up the whole
area of the vast quadrangle, save the space in front of the pyramidal
gateway, where the queen and Remeses stood in their chariots.
At this juncture, the high-priest of On--a man of venerable
aspect--amid the profoundest silence, advanced before them, and thus
addressed Prince Remeses:
"Mighty and excellent prince, and lord of worlds, son of the queen,
and upholder of the kingdoms of the earth, may the gods bless thee and
grant thee honor and prosperity! Thou hast led the armies of Misr to
battle, and conquered. Thou hast brought down the pride of Ethiopia,
and placed the crown of the South underneath thy foot. Thou hast
fought, and overthrown, and taken captive the enemy of Egypt, and the
scourge of the world. Lo, chained he walks at thy chariot-wheels! his
soldiers are captives to thy sword, and his spoil is in thy hand! By
thy courage in battle, thou hast saved Egypt from desolation, filled
her borders with peace, and covered her name with glory. Let thy
power, henceforth, be exalted in the world like the sun in the
heavens, and thy glory and virtues only be equalled by those of the
sacred deities themselves!"
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