Rome -- History -- Republic, 265-30 B.C. -- Fiction
And the next day, the usurer Alfenus received in full the debt, both
principal and interest, which he had long despaired of touching.
But when the Great Man stood alone in his silent study, that strange and
unexpected interview concluded, he turned his eyes upward, not looking,
even once, toward the sublime bust of Jupiter which stood before him,
serene in more than mortal grandeur; extended both his arms, and prayed in
solemn accents—
"All thanks to thee, Omnipotent, Ubiquitous, Eternal, ONE! whom we, vain
fools of fancy, adore in many forms, and under many names; invest with the
low attributes of our own earthy nature; enshrine in mortal shapes, and
human habitations! But thou, who wert, before the round world was, or the
blue heaven o’erhung it; who wilt be, when those shall be no longer,—thou
pardonest our madness, guidest our blindness, guardest our weakness. Thou,
by the basest and most loathed instruments, dost work out thy great ends.
All thanks, then, be to thee, by whatsoever name thou wouldest be
addressed; to thee, whose dwelling is illimitable space, whose essence is
in every thing that we behold, that moves, that is—to thee whom I hail,
GOD! For thou hast given it to me to save my country. And whether I die
now, by this assassin’s knife, or live a little longer to behold the
safety I establish, I have lived long enough, and am content to
die!—Whether this death be, as philosophers have told us, a dreamless,
senseless, and interminable trance; or, as I sometimes dream, a brief and
passing slumber, from which we shall awaken into a purer, brighter,
happier being—I have lived long enough! and when thou callest me, will
answer to thy summons, glad and grateful! For Rome, at least, survives me,
and shall perchance survive, ’till time itself is ended, the Queen of
Universal Empire!"
CHAPTER XIV.
THE WARNINGS.
These late eclipses in the sun and moon
Portend no good to us.
KING LEAR.
The morning of the eighteenth of October, the day so eagerly looked
forward to by the conspirators, and so much dreaded by the good citizens
of the republic, had arrived. And now was seen, as it will oftentimes
happen, that when great events, however carefully concealed, are on the
point of coming to light, a sort of vague rumour, or indefinite
anticipation, is found running through the whole mass of society—a rumour,
traceable to no one source, possessing no authority, and deserving no
credibility from its origin, or even its distinctness; yet in the main
true and correct—an anticipation of I know not what terrible, unusual, and
exaggerated issue, yet, after all, not very different from what is really
about to happen.
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