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STORY OFQTHE WORLD 

FOR 

THE CHILDREN OF THE BRITISH EMPIRE 



BOOtt I. 

ON THE SHORES OF THE 
GREAT SEA 

FROM THE DAYS OF ABRAHAM TO 
THE BIRTH OF CHRIST 



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N THE SHORES OF 
THE GREAT SEA 



M. B. SYNGE 

AUTHOR OK 4 BRAVE MEN AND BRAVE DEEDS/ 

'LIFE n- GENERAL GORDON FOR BOYS,' ETC. 



ILLUSTRATED BY E. M. SYNGE, A.R.E. 



WILLIAM BLACKWOOD AND SONS 

EDINBURGH AND LONDON 

1907 



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CONTENTS. 



PAGE 

1. THE HOME OP ABRAHAM . . , , . . 1 

2. INTO AFRICA ....... . .4 

? AN ^LD TRADE-ROUTE ...... 8 

4.WOSEPH IN EGYPT ....... 12 

5. *HE STORY OP TH* 1 ! NILE FLOOD ..... 17 

6. IN A STRANGE LAND ....... 20 

7. THE CHILDREN OP ISRAEL ...... 24 

8. BACK TO THE FATHERLAND ...... 28 

/ 9. THE FIRST MERCHANT FLEET . . . , % 32 

10. CONQUERORS OF THE SEA ^/ ^^Y .%~*^*b* 35 

11. EARLY PIONEERS ...... -.39 

12. HIRAM, KING OF TYRE ...... 42 

L:*. KING SOLOMON'S FLEET ...... 45 

14. THE STORY OF CARTHAGE ...... 48 

15. OUT OF THE SHADOWLAND ...... 52 

L6. THE STORY OF THE ARGONAUTS ..... 55 

17. THE SIEGE OF TROY . . . . - . . .61 

L8. THE ADVENTURES OF ULYSSESS/ ^-l/U^^^^^P . 64 

19. THE DAWN OF HISTORY ...... 68 

20. THE FALL OP TYRE ....... 72 

21. THE RISE OF CARTHAGE 
82. HANNO'S ADVENTURES \ 

23. SOME MORE ABOUT GREECE ...... 79 



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VI CONTENTS, 

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24. A CLOUD IN THE SALT 83 

25. THE BATTLE OF MARATHON . . . \ 86 

26. KING AHASUERUS 7 90 

2. HOW LEONIDA8 KEPT THE PASg 94 

28. VICTORY FOR THE GREEKS 97 

29. SOME GREEK COLONIES 101 

30. ACROSS THE BLIfE WATERS 104 

3L THE BEAUTY OF ATHENS ,..*.. 106 

32. THE DEATfc OF SOCRATES ...... 110 

33. RETREAT OF THE TEN THOUSAND 115 

34. THE STORY OF ROMULUS AND RE1JU8 . . . .119 

35. HOW HORATIUS KE^T THE BRIDGE * . . 122 

36. CORIOLANUS { 127 

37. ALEXANDER THE GREAT . . . ** . . ..132 

38. KING OF MACEDONIA ' 9fl 

39. CONQUEST OF THE EACT . . . . *" . 43$ 

40. THE CONQUEST OF INDIA 143 

41. ALEXANDER'S CITY * *. 147 

42. BACK TO ROME AGAIN 151 

43. A GREAT CONFLICT 154 

44. THE ROMAN FLEET . . , . . .158 

/5. HANNIBAL'S vowV/ . .pA^^W^ ^ ^ 162 

46. THB ADVENTURES OF HANNIBAL . . . .165 

47. THE END OF CARTHAGE 169 

48. THE TRIUMPH OF ROME \73 

49. TWO YOUNG ROMANS 177 

50. JULIUS 02ESAR 180 

51. THE FLIGHT OF POMPEY 184 

52. THE DEATH OF CJI8AR 189 

53. THE EMPIRE OF ROME 194 

64. PAX ROMANA ,,.,.... i99 

TEACHER'S APPENDIX ....... 201 



ON THE SHOKES OF THE GEEAT SEA. 



1. THE HOME OP \BRAHAM. 

" In the faith of liUle children, we went on our ways." 

KIPLING. 

IT i^ strange to think of a very old world, when 
men knew nothing of the great salt sea that 
washed their shores, and nothing of the wonder- 
ful lands, that lay beyond. Each day the sun 
rose and set as it does to-day, but they did not 
know the reason why : the rivers flowed through 
the land, but they did not know whence they came, 
or whither they went. 

These men of old, knew one great fact. They 
knew that they must live in a land, where there 
was plenty of water. How else could their sheep 
and oxen stay their thirst? how else should they 
and their children get food and drink ? and how 
should the grain grow to save the land from 
famine ? 

So wherever a man settled down with his famijy 

A 



2 ABOUT THE CHALDEANS. 

in the old days, hd "dhose so r me place near a^Viver 
or spring. Perhaps others would wander ovef the 
knd till 'they came to the same river, and there 
they would settle too, until there would be quite 
a little colony of families all attracted to the same 
spot by the fact that fresh, clean water, was flow- 
ing througlj the land. 

And so it was that, long ago, the old stories 
tell us of a group of men, women, and* children, 
who came and set-tied around a great river, called 
the Euphrates, away in the far East. It was one 
of the four rivers that watepd {he garden ,of 
Eden a very ' beautiful and fertile spot. 

This little group of settlers known as the 1 
Chaldeans grew corn in their rich country and 
became very prosperous, while other men were 
wandering about the trackless land with no fixed 
abode or calling. 

These Chaldeans taught themselves many things. 
They made bricks and built houses to live in, 
they looked at the deep blue sky over their 
heads and learnt about the sun ; they wandered 
about by night and learnt about the moon and 
the stars, they divided their time into seven 
days and called the days after seven stars, they 
taught themselves arithmetic and geometry. , Of 
course they had no paper and pens to write 
with, but they scratched simple pictures on 
stones and tablets. For instance, a little draw- 
ipg of one nail meant the figure L, two nails 



B.O. 1921.] THE CALL OP ABRAHAM. 3 

meant II., three nails in a row meant III., and 
so on. 

Even to-day men go out to this old country, 
which has long since ceased to take any part in 
the world's history, and they find the old stones 
and tablets scratched by the Chaldeans, and learn 
more about these industrious psople. 

The Chaldeans knew a great deal, but they knew 
nothing beyond their own country, for how should 
they ? Ther3 were no carts, no trains, no bridges 
over the rivers, no ships, r^ those early days. 
Travelling was ve*y slow and difficult. On the 
Lacks of camels or asses the journeys must be 
made, under the burning sun and over the track- 
less desert land : food must be carried, and even 
water ; for how could they tell where rivers ran in 
those unknown, unexplored regions ? 

But the day was at hand when one man with 
his whole family should travel from this land beyond 
the Euphrates, tmvel away from the busy life of the 
Chaldean cities into a new and unknown country. 

That man was known as Abraham. 

He was a great man in the far East; he was 
well read in the stars, and had learnt much about 
the rising and setting of the sun and moon. 
Why he was called to leave his native land is 
not known. " Get thee out of thine own country, 
and from thy kindred, and from thy father's house,* 
unto a land that I will show thee." 

These were Abraham's orders. 



4 ABRAHAMS JOURNEY. [B.C. 1921. 

And one day he 1 i*ose up, and taking his old 
father Tera?i, his wife Sarai, and his fatherless 
young nephew Lot, with camels and asses bearing 
all his possessions, he left Chaldea. 

The little party journeyed for a day, perhaps 
more, until they came to the frontier fortress of 
their own country ^ and here the old father Terah 
died before ( ever he had crossed that river that 
bounded the land of his birth. 

And Abraham started off again to travel into 
the unknown land. The great river Euphrates 
rolled its vast volume of watery between him, and 
the country to which his steps were bent.** TW<J 
days' journey would bring him to the high chalky 
cliffs, from which he could overlook the * wide 
western desert. Broad and strong lay the great 
stream below. He crossed it, probably near the 
same point where it is still forded. He crossed 
it and became known as the Hebrew the man 
who had crossed the river flood the man who 
came from beyond the Euphrates. 



2. INTO AFRICA. 

"And Abraham went down into Egypt to sojourn there." 

GEN. xii. *0. 

THE land of Canaan was now before him. It was 
a low-lying country, now marked on modern maps 
ap Syria, the ' old highway between the tract of 



B.C. 1920.] THROUGH THE LAND OF CANAAN. 5 

land known as Asia and that known now as 
Africa. Its coast was washed by the blue sea, 
known to men of old time as the Great Sea, 1 on 
the waters of which no one had as yet ventured 
to trust themselves. 

As pilgrims travel now in the East, so would 
Abraham have travelled then through this land 
of Canaan, with his wife and young Lot. With 
all his possessions heaped high on the backs of 
camels and asses, with his slaves running along 
by his side, with his flocks t>f sheep and goats 
moving under the towering forms of the camels, 
he would start slowly into the new country. 
Abraham himself, in a scarlet robe, as chief of 
the i,nbe, would guide the march, settling where 
the nightly tent should be pitched, and arranging 
pasture and water for the flocks and herds. On 
and on, under the fiercely blazing sun, the long 
caravan would slowly travel, ever journeying 
southwards. 

He was the first explorer of a new land of whom 
there is a full account. 

But while he yet journeyed, there came on one 
of those droughts to which the land of Canaan 
was always subject, when day after day the sky 
was blue and cloudless, when no rains fell to water 
the thirsty land, and Abraham went on still farther 
south till he reached Africa. 

Now, while the great colony on the banks of 
1 Mediterranean Sea. 



6 INTO EGYPT. 

the river Euphrates was growing and thriving 
away in Asia, another colony was growing along 
the banks of the Nile the greatest river in Africa. 
Here family after family had come, attracted by 
the fertile land watered by the Nile, in just the 
same way as tbe Chaldeans had settled by the 
Euphrates. And this country was known as Egypt 
the gift of the Nile. 

So out of the shadowland of early history we 
get these two settlements t*he Chaldeans on the 
Euphrates in Asia and the Egyptians on the Nile 
in Africa. They were hundreds of miles apart, 
and though men may have journeyed from cjne tp 
the other before, yet' Abraham is the first traveller 4 
of whom we have any record. 

It must have been with feelings of awe that 
he approached the land of Egypt. He might be 
denied the corn he had come hither to obtain, he 
might be slain, unknown dangers and difficulties 
might lie before him. He must have been sur- 
prised at what he found in Egypt, after all. He 
found a very old settlement, as old as perhaps 
older than that from which he had come. 

The Egyptians could tell him stories of a 
king, that had ruled over them thousands of 
years ago, called Menes, a king who had buUt 
their wonderful city of Memphis on the Nile, 
where the* modern town of Cairo stands to-day. 
They could point to their thirty pyramids, the 
tc?mbs of their kings, and the great temple of the 



WHAT ABBABAM FOUNT) IK EGYPT, 



Sphinx, landing roond about 
their old city, even as some 
of them stand round about 
Cairo to-day. 




They could tell 
Abraham the story 
of how those pyra- 
mids were built ; of 
the immense granite 
blocks which were 
brought five hundred 
miles ; of the great 
causeway, which took 
ten years to con- 
struct, along which 
these blocks could 
be carried ; of the 
twenty years it took to build one pyramid, and 
the thousands and thousands of men employed 
i$L the work. 

And under these massive structures the old 
Eastern kings slept their last sleep; while to-day 
we still wonder at the industry and patience of 
the ancient Egyptians. 



8 BACK TO CANAAN. [s.C. 1918. 

"Soldieis," said th^ 1 great Napoleon, as he led 
the French army through the f heart of Egypt come 
hundred years ago " Soldiers, forty centuries iook 
down upon you, from the top of the pyramids." 

Indeed, later on, when roads cut up the countries 
of the earth, and ships sailed on the seas, these old 
pyramids of Egypt were ranked among the Seven 
Wonders of the World. 

This strange land to which Abraham Ijad come 
was a land of plenty; thers was cprn growing 
along the fertile Galley, for the mighty Nile de- 
pended not on local 'rains to water the earth. 1 
And the greao king, or Pharaoh, as he was called, 
treated Abraham well. It is said that the Chal- 
dean explorer taught the Egyptians astronqmy ; 
he certainly did well in the strange land, and 
when he left, Pharaoh gave him sheep and oxen, 
men-servants and maid-servants, and Abraham was 
a very rich man. 



8. AN OLD TRADE-ROUTE. 

" Then there passed by ... merchantmen." GEN. xxxvii. 28. 

IT was a much larger caravan which passed out 
of Egypt, when t the time came at last for Abraham 
to go back to Cajiaan ; there were more flocks 

1 See chapter 5. 



B.c. 1918.] ABRAHAM AND LOT. 9 

and herds, sheep and cattle, camels and asses. 
They returned by the same way they came, till 
they reached one of their old camping - grounds 
near Bethel. 

But Abraham and Lot were no longer wandering 
explorers, in search of pasture for their flocks. 
They were rich men now, with numerous atten- 
dants, and the pasture that was enough to feed 
all, in the old days, was no longer enough for both. 
And there was some quarrelling between the herd- 
men of Abraham's cattle and the herdmen of Lot's 
cattle. 

Together, the two men stood on a piece of 
rising ground, from which they could look over 
the nrrounding country. 

" Is not the whole land before thee ? " said the 
older man, who had already made up his mind as to 
the future. " Separate thyself, I pray thee, from 
me; if thou wilt take the left hand, then I will 
go to the right; or if thou depart to the light 
hand, then I will go to the left." 

And Lot, knowing the value of the river Jordan 
which flowed through the midst of the land, chose 
its fertile plain, which was well watered every- 
where, like the land of Egypt, from which he had 
just come. So he took his servants, his cattle, 
and his sheep, and there he made his new home. 

Abraham lived in Canaan, right away from Lot; 
but he did not forget the little colony that had 
settled in the plains of Jordan liko a branch from 



10 TRADE SETTLEMENTS. [B.O. 1857. 

the old root, and when Lot was in difficulties 
with his foei, Abraham was the first to go tc his 
help. 

It was the same in those old days as it is now ; 
the mother country helps her colonies, when they 
are in trouble. 

After a time Abraham's descendants possessed 
the whole land of Canaan, which reached from his 
old home beyond the river Euphrates to the river 
Nile in Egypt. But the lote of the* old country 
was still strong within him ; and when it was time 
to choose a wife for his son Isaac, it was to the land 
beyond the Euphrates that he turned. 

Thence came Rebekah, who became the grand- 
mother of Joseph, the story of whose life in Egypt 
is at once so pathetic and interesting. 

As time went on, there was more and more 
traffic between the two settlements in Asia and 
Africa, through the land of Canaan. More than 
one route was discovered by which the long lines 
of camels and caravans could pass with safety from 
the one country to the other. And why should 
they want to go from one land to the other ? For 
purposes of trade. 

If one settlement could make and produce what 
another settlement could not, it was natural that 
an exchange should take place. And so it came 
to pass that iong lines of camels were constantly 
journeying across Canaan bearing spices, balm, 
and myrrh intb Egypt, and taking back with 



B.O. 1729.] THE STORY OF JOSEPH. 11 

them silk and ivory from that country. It was to 
one of these parties of merchantmen, bhat Joseph 
was sold merchants, on their way down into 
Egypt. 

The story of Joseph is familiar to every child. 
They know how he was loved by his father Jacob, 
and how he lived with his pareiits in the land of 
Canaan, inherited from his grandfather Abraham. 
How his older brothers had gone south to pasture 
their flocks, like the Arabs of the present day, 
wherever the wild country was unowned. How 
by-end-by Jacob, growing uneasy about his elder 
sons, sen*; Joseph, then a boy of seventeen, clad 
'in his coat of many colours, to see how they 
were getting on. How the elder brothers hated 
Joseph because he was his father's favourite, and 
how, when they saw him coming, they whispered 
among themselves, " Come now, therefore, and let 
us slay him." 

Finally, they sold him to the party of merchants 
passing with their camels, laden with spices, for 
Egypt. So the boy Joseph, now robbed of his 
coat of many colours, was carried off to Egypt, 
and there sold to one Potiphar, a courtier of the 
great Pharaoh of the country. 

And while Joseph was serving in Egypt his old 
father was weeping for him away in Canaan. 

"All his sons and all his daughters rose* 
up to comfort him ; but he refused to be com- 
forted." 



12 THE PHARAOHS. [B.O. 1729. 

Little did Jacob tmftk, as he mourned for JFoseph 
as dead, thgft some day he too should travel down 
to Egypt, where he should find his son again, 
'governor over all the lahd." 



4. JOSEPH IN EGYPT. 
" Governor over all the land of Egypt." GEN. xlv. 26. 

THERE had been changes in Egypt since the days 
of Abraham, The long line c native kings had 
come to an end, and some new rulers or *Ph^raohs 
had arisen, known as " Shepherd kings." It was 
during the reign of one of these shepherd -kings 
that Joseph was sold into Egypt. There had been 
a great deal of fighting, too, in the country, and 
now the tract of land belonging to the Egyptians 
was much larger than of old, and a wonderful new 
city tailed Thebes had been built on the Nile, some 
distance above Memphis. 

Now these Pharaohs ruling over Egypt were 
held to be very great men, and they were treated 
with great pomp and dignity. The old tablets 
and monuments tell us, in their quaint picture 
stories, how splendid were the courts of these 
kings, and how all men bowed down to them. 
They tell us * stories of the king's household : of 
his many servants, the royal barbers and perfunurs, 
shoemakers, tailors ; of those who presided over 



B.C. ins.] PHARAOH'S DREAM. 13 

the royal linen, of the laundresses who washed it 
in the river Nile. They tell us of tLe troops of 
musicians, singers, dancers, cooks, butlers, bakers, 
and magicians. 

The Egyptians of old drew pictures showing 
how the Pharaohs received taxes from the people, 
not in money, for they did not use money in 
those days, but in fruit, oxen, or grain. And 
there wers buildings connected with the royal palace 
at Memphis . there was the storehouse for grain, 
the storehouse for fruit, and the white storehouse, 
whe^e stuffs and jewels are kept. 

So the Pharaohs were very rich and powerful, 
and they did as they pleased with their king- 
doms. Joseph would have heard all about the 
ruler of Egypt from his master, but being a 
slave himself he would have had no chance of 
seeing him. 

Now, since he had been in Egypt, Joseph had 
shown himself very clever at explaining dreams, 
and this fact came to the ears of the great 
Pharaoh, who was puzzling sorely over a strange 
dream he had lately had. 

So he sent for the young Hebrew 1 servant, and 
Joseph stood before Pharaoh. 

" I have dreamed a dream," said the great king, 
" and there is none that can interpret it : and I 
have heard say of thee, that thou canst under- 
stand a dream to interpret it." 
1 See chapter 1. 



14 JOSEPH'S WISDOM. [B.C. 1715. 

It must have been a great moment for the 
young stranger from Canaan as he listened to 
Pharaoh's dream, but his fame had not gone 
abroad in vain. He understood the dream, and 
he said to Pharaoh : 

" Behold, there come seven years of great plenty 
throughout all the land of Egypt : and there shall 
arise after Lhem seven years of famine ; and all 
the plenty shall be forgotten in the land of Egypt ; 
and the famine shall consume the land ; and the 
plenty shall not be known in the land by reason 
of that famine following ; for it shall be ^very 
grievous." * 

Then, unbidden, Joseph went on to tell the kin: 
what had better be done to save the land. 

66 Let Pharaoh look out a man discreet and wise, 
and set him over the land of Egypt. . . . And let 
him appoint officers over the land, and take up 
the fifth part of the land of Egypt in the seven 
plenteous years. And let them gather all the food 
of those good years that come, and lay up corn 
under the hand of Pharaoh, and let them keep food 
in the cities. . . . That the land perish not through 
the famine/' 

The words of the young stranger showed great 
foresight, at which the king must have marvelled. 
Surely such wisdom was no common thing. 

" Can we fend such a one as this is ? " he said 
to his servants round him. Then turning to Joseph 
be said : 




Joseph btf&t Pharwh. 



16 JOSEPHS PROMOTION. [B.C. 1708. 

"Thou shalt be over my t house, and according 
unto thy word shall all my people be ruled : only 
in the throne will I be greater than thou. . . . 
See, I have set thee over all the land of Egypt." 

And so, while his father mourned for him as 
dead in the lard of Canaan, Joseph was governor 
over all the lana of Egypt second only to the 
king. Instead of the little coat of many colours, 
he now wore the white robe of state, uhe king's 
own ring was on his finger, the king's own gold 
chain was about his t neck. He rod^ in the royal 
chariot, and before him the Egyptians ran shcut- 
ing, as they do in the streets of Cairo to-day when 
any great person is driving through the crow^ 
masses of men and beasts. 

It was thirteen years since he had left his home, 
a shepherd boy in Canaan. Now he travelled 
all over the country, seeing that the grain was 
stored up in every large city of Egypt. And so 
the seven years of plenty passed by and the gran- 
aries of Egypt were full to overflowing. 

The story of the Nile overflow, by which years 
of plenty and famine were decided, is a world-famed 
story, dating from the very dawn of history to the 
present day. 

Let it be told yet once again. 



THE SOURCE OF THE NILE. 17 



5. THE STORY OP THE NILE FLOOD. 

"The higher Nilus swells 
The more it promises : as it ebbs, the seedsman 
Upon the slime and ooze scatters his grain 
And shortly comes to harvest." 

SHAKSPJglKE. 

LET it be told once again the story of how this 
great river, sometimes so shallow and sluggish 
that a child might safely walk across, becomes a 
mighty rushing sea pouring itself into the ocean, 
with r, force that no man can stem. 

The source of the Nile was as great a mystery to 
the men of old as was the reason of its yearly flood. 
So, as they could not find out where this great 
river rose, they said it must rise in Paradise, that 
it must flow through burning regions, pass through 
a sea, and finally make its way through Egypt. 

The annual flood they explained to themselves by 
saying that it was caused by Isis, the Egyptian 
goddess, mourning for her brother Osiris. Every 
year, toward the middle of June, she let fall a 
tear for the great Nile-god, and at once the river 
swelled and descended upon earth. This quaint 
old story has lasted down through all the ages, 
and to this very day the people in Egypt say 
that a drop from heaven falls during the night 
of the 18th of June and brings about the rise of 
the Nile. 

B 



18 ANXIETY. 

That night is known as the " night of the drop." 

During the months of April, May, and Juno the 
river Nile falls and falls. The fields on either side 
are parched and dry ; the air is full of dust. The 
trees are leafless, the plains are cracked ; man and 
beast alike languish. And all day long the fiery 
sun, undimmed by the lightest cloud, marches on 
its pitiless way through a sky of the deepest blue. 
As the season advances, anxiety becomes intense. 

" Will the river rise well this ye&r ? " ask the 
bronze-faced men one of another. " Is it not late 
already ? " 

A year of plenty or a year of famine used to 
hang on this mysterious rise. At last, the day 
dawns when news comes flashing along the river- 
banks : " The Nile is rising a little, away up near 
its source/' Slowly very slowly at first, and then 
with ever-increasing speed the water creeps up its 
banks. Gradually the current quickens and the 
water becomes a deepened colour. It has now be- 
come a rushing mighty stream against which no 
man could swim, as it swirls and roars along to 
the sea. 

And yet not a drop of rain has fallen, no cloud 
has crossed the sky, no storm has broken over the 
land. It is to tropical rains some two thousand 
miles away that this tumult of waters is due. By 
Septembei the country is a huge lake, the whole 
land is a land of rivers, as it once was a lard of 
dust. Men's 'spirits rise with the rising waters, 



A YEAH OF PLENTY. 19 

the animals rejoice in this first necessity of life, 
brow^-skinned men and boys plunge with delight 
into the life-giving stream. All are happy and 
content. For it will be a year of plenty for 
Egypt. 

As September wears on, the rivor begins to fall. 
Its work is done. Before long it is flowing between 
its banks as usual, winding through the long hot 
land to the Great Sea the " Very Green," as the 
men of Egypt called it. 

We know a great deal about the sources of the 
Nile now, though it was many centuries before the 
discoveries were made. At Khartum known to 
Llotory for Gordon's famous defence and death 
the great river divides into two branches, one 
called the Blue Nile, the other known as the 
White Nile. 

It was in 1770 that a Scotch explorer named 
James Bruce reached the source-lakes of the Blue 
Nile, high up on the plains which crowned tlie 
mountains of Abyssinia. He told such wonderful 
stories on his return home of all he had seen and 
heard that people did not believe him. But now 
we know all he said was perfectly true. It was 
not till 1858 that two Englishmen discovered the 
source of the White Nile in Lake Victoria, 

But it happened years ago that the tropical 
rains sometimes failed; the rise of the Nile was 
very poor, the dry earth remained parched and 
cracked, and famine was the result. So it was a* 



20 FAMINE IN EGYPT. [B.C. 1708. 

very important matter to the old kings of Egypt 
whether the Nile rose well or not. 

To-day famine is impossible, owing to the dykes, 
canals, and dams which have been arranged to hold 
the water should the Nile fail to rise well. 



6. IN A STRANGE LAND. 

My sons, and ye the children of my sons, 
Jacob your father goes upon his ; ay." 

CLOUGH. 

FOR the first seven years after Joseph had been 
made governor of Egypt, the Nile rose well, and 
every fifth part of the country's produce was stored 
up in the granaries of Egypt, 1 and " in all the land 
of Egypt there was bread." The bad years came. 
The Nile did not rise, the corn did not grow, and 
the famished people cried to Pharaoh for bread. 

" Go unto Joseph ; what he saith to you, do," 
was Pharaoh's answer to all the clamouring people. 
And Joseph opened the storehouses of grain and 
sold to the Egyptians. 

Not only was there famine in Egypt, but the 
famine was " over all the face of the earth." This 
included the land of Canaan, where Joseph's father 
and brothers still lived. There came a day, as the 
famine grew woise and worse, when Jacob called 

his sons. 

1 See chapter 4. 



B.C. 1707.] JOSEPH'S BROTHERS. 21 

" Behold, I have heard that there is corn in 
Egypt," he said to them : " get you down thither, 
and buy for us from thence ; that we may live, and 
not die." 

The ten brothers started off for Egypt to buy 
corn. They found that the governor was selling the 
corn in person. He was the great man of the land, 
and they bowed down themselves before him with 
their face? to the earth. They little thought that 
this man to whom every one bowed down was their 
young brother Joseph, but Joseph recognised his 
brothers at once. The sight of their familiar faces 
moved hun strangely, and he turned from them in 
tears. He behaved generously towards them, but 
he did not tell them who he was. And when they 
had filled their sacks with corn they went home. 

But the famine went on, and again they came, 
bringing Benjamin, the youngest son, with them 
this time. They brought Joseph presents too 
honey and spices, nuts and almonds. Again they 
bowed low before him. 

" Is your father well, the old man of whom ye 
spake ? Is he yet alive ? " were Joseph's eager 
words when he saw them again. Yet again he 
turned from them in tears, which they could not 
understand. 

At last he told them who he was told them 
simply, weeping and alone, " I am ^Joseph your 
brother, whom ye sold into Egypt/' 

Then he informed them that he was lord of 



22 JACOB IN EGYPT. [B.C. 1706. 

Pharaoh's house, and a ruler throughout all the 
land of Egypt. 

" And ye shall tell my father of all my glory in 
Egypt, and of all that ye r have seen ; and ye shall 
haste and bring down my father hither." 

So the brothers journeyed back into Canaan, 
laden with good things from Egypt, to tell their 
father the ^ood news. 

"It is enough," said the old man; "Joseph my 
son is yet alive : I will go and see, him before I 
die." 

And Jacob left his old home, arid he took t his 
sons and his grandsons, and all their wives arid' chil- 
dren, his cattle and all his goods. It must have 
been a long line of camels and asses, together with 
the waggons that Pharaoh had sent from Egypt, 
that crossed the burning desert, to go down into 
Egypt. And Joseph drove out in his chariot to 
meet his father, and " he fell on his neck and wept 
a good while." 

Joseph brought his father into the presence of 
the great Pharaoh, and the king treated the old 
man well, giving him a portion of land to dwell 
in Goshen between Memphis and the Great Sea, 
at the delta of the Nile. It was one of the 
best pieces of land in Egypt, and there Jacob 
settled down with his sons and his grandsons, 
theii; wiv^s und children, to live in peace and 
plenty. 

Now Jacob ?Vas already old when he came down 




"Thou sAatt am? m* out 



24 THE LAND OF GOSHEN. [B.C. 1689. 

into the land of Egypt. And when the time came 
for him to die, his one yearning was to get back to 
his old home. He could not rest in the land of the 
pyramids. 1 The Egyptians were kind, but they 
were not his own kin ; he felt he must lie in the 
land of his fathers. 

" Bury me not, I pray thee, in Egypt," he 
pleaded wi+h Joseph : " but I will lie with my 
fathers, and thou shalt carry me out .of Egypt, 
and bury me in their bury ing-place.'* 

So Jacob died, and the Egyptian? mourned for 
him, as if he had been one of themselves ; 
which his whole family carried him home to 
land of his birth. It was a very great company 
that bore him to Canaan ; the camels and asses 
of the house of Jacob, mingling strangely with 
the chariots and horses of the Egyptians. 

So they buried him in the land of Canaan, 
as he had desired them, and then Joseph and 
all his brethren returned to their new home in 
Egypt. 



7. THE CHILDREN OP ISRAEL. 
" Unto a land flowing with milk and honey." EXODUS iii. 8. 

THE children: of Jacob, or Israel, lived long in 
the land of Egypt, on the plot of land given to 

See chapter 2. 



B.O. 1635.] OPPRESSION OF CHILDREN OF ISRAEL. 25 

them by Pharaoh. Fifty four years after his 
father, Joseph died. Like Jacob, he yearned to 
be buried in the land of his fathers, but for the 
present this was impossible. The years rolled on, 
and king after king reigned and died in Egypt, 
until the memory of Joseph was forgotten. 

Meanwhile the children of Israel were rejoicing 
in the good pasture -land watered by the Nile, 
the land of Goshen as it was called, between 
Memphis and the Great Sea, and their families 
increased, ti]l they had become quite a large colony 
in the land of Egypt. But in course of time there 
arose a Pharaoh, who no longer cared to have all 
Joseph's descendants settled in the land ; this great 
colony of foreigners would be a danger in case of 
war. 

So he set taskmasters over them and oppressed 
them. He took them away from their quiet 
shepherd lives, to "service in the field," such as 
we still see along the banks of the Nile. There 
to-day the peasants work under the burning sun, 
drawing up buckets of water, from the level of the 
river, to pour on the fields above. The children 
of Israel were made to build the high brick walls, 
too, which surrounded the old cities of the land 
of Goshen ; they were treated as slaves, and 
beaten by the Egyptians in authority over them, 
until we seem to hear their bitter cries, for de- 
liverance from this bondage. 

At last, as more and more children were born 



26 STORY OF MOSES. [B.C. 1571. 

to the children of ijrael, Pharaoh ordered that 
all the sorib born to these strangers, should hence- 
forth be thrown into the Nile. 

But a son was born, soon after this order, to a 
great grandson of Jacob's, and he was so beauti- 
ful, that his mother hid him in the house, for 
three months. Then, fearing for his life, she 
put him in a little boat or basket made of reeds, 
and laid him away among the rushes, by the 
river-side. 

The story of Moses is well know, and every 
child has heard how the royal princess, one of 
Pharaoh's daughters, came down with her maidens, 
to bathe in the river. How she found the little 
basket and the crying child within, and how she 
had not the heart to let the baby drown. How 
he was nursed by his own mother, brought up in 
the house of the Egyptian princess, and named 
Moses : " Because," said the princess, " I drew 
him out of the water/' 

Now, though Moses was brought up as an 
Egyptian child, he was yet an Israelite at heart ; 
when he grew old enough he resented seeing his 
own people badly treated, and even beaten, in 
the land of their adoption. And this was the 
man chosen to lead his own people from the 1^'id 
of Egypt, back to their own land the land given 
to their fc/efathers Abraham and Jacob the land 
of Canaan. 

The story of ^their start for home is very pictur- 



B.C. 1491.] DEPARTURE OUT OF EGYPT. 27 

esque. One can see the shepherd tribes of Goshen 
snatching their last hasty meal ; their feet, 
usually bare, now shod for their long journey ; 
men, women, and children with staffs in their 
hands, their long Eastern garments girt up round 
their waists, for walking over the sandy desert. 

It was night too ; probably one of those glorious 
African nights, with stars shining out brightly, 
even as they shine to-day over stretches of veldt, 
while the moon lit up the country round. 

" Get yon forth from among my people ; also 
take your flocks and herds, as ye have said, and 
be gene," were the words wrung at last from the 
reluctant Pharaoh, who had sc long refused to let 
them go. 

So in that quiet starlit night, the children of 
Israel, like a huge army, with their camels and 
asses, stole forth from Egypt, on their way back to 
their fatherland. 

Very soon the green pasture-land of the Nile 
was left behind ; the scorching desert track lay 
before. 

Encamped by the shores of the Red Sea, 
suddenly a cry of alarm would run through the 
vast multitude, as across the ridges of the desert 
hills came the terrible Egyptian chariots pur- 
suing after them. In the midst of their terror 
the sun sank down, and darkness fell over the. 
wafers of the Red Sea, which cut them off from 
the land of Canaan. The story of their crossing 



28 FROM EGYPT TO CANAAN. [B.C. 1491. 

over is too well known to repeat. When morning 
broke over ohe hills of Arabia, they stood in safety 
on the farther shore, but the chariots and horse- 
men of Egypt had perished in the waters. 



8. BACK TO THE FATHERLAND. 

" Shout, Israel. Let the joyful cry 
Pour forth the notes of victory, 
High let it swell across the sea, 
For Jacob's weary tribes are free." 

(aged thirteon). 



Fort two hundred and fifteen years the Israelites 
had lived in Egypt. Now they had passed from 
Africa, into Asia. Not one of them could remem- 
ber Jacob now, or his long journey down into 
Egypt. Behind right across the waters lay 
the strange land of their exile, the land of Egypt 
with its life-giving river, its pyramids, its stone 
statues, its tyrant kings. Behind, lay the endless 
stir and life of the busy Egyptians, with their 
trained armies marching through their walled cities, 
their vast processions with drums and cymbals, the 
rumble of their horses and chariots. 

Before them lay mile after mile of burning desert 
land, through the deep silence of which, they must 
march, da} after day, week after week, month after 
month. Now and then they might rest by gome 
spring of water to refresh themselves and their 



B.C. 1451.] DEATH OF MOSES. 29 

little ones, their camels aud their asses. But 
onvard and ever onward they pressod towards 
the land of Canaan. 

For months they wandered thus, now deeper 
and deeper into the mountains, struggling over 
rugged passes, till they reached the desolate range 
of the hills of Sinai. From these heights their 
leader Moses brought to them the c^de of laws, 
by which they were to live, the code of laws by 
which we Irve to-day the Ten Commandments. 

After a long stay in the desert land of Sinai, 
the six hundred thousand exiles set forth once 
more OK their weary march north, to Canaan. It 
r^ust have been a great day, when they first caught 
sight of the river Jordan, across which lay their 
new country, even though across that river their 
leader Moses was not to lead them. 

The story of his death is perhaps one of the 
saddest in history. Encamping his people in the 
plain below, he went up into a high mountain *rom 
which he could see the land he was never to reach. 
Beneath him lay the black tents of the Israelites, 
behind him the weary waste of hot sand and the 
bitter waters ; while away across the river Jordan 
he could see the land of Canaan stretching away 
tc ^he sea the good land "flowing with milk and 
honey," the land for which he had gladly borne 
toils and dangers, for which he, too, had hungered 
and thirsted. 

It was his last view. From that mountain- 



30 THE LAND OF CANAAN. [B.C. 1444. 

top he came down no more. In that strange 
land he died, and another man was choser to 
lead on the people. 

Joshua was a simple, straightforward, undaunted 
soldier "strong and of a good courage." He 
turned neither to the right hand nor to the left 
hand. At the head of the hosts of Israel he 
went right ^orward from Jordan to Jericho, from 
Jericho to Ai, onwards and onwards, till his work 
was done, and the children of Israel had conquered 
the Promised Land. 

It stretched from the rive^ Euphrates, from 
the banks of which Abraham had wandered 
long ago, right away to the river of Egypt, 
the Nile, while its shores were washed by 
the Great Sea, the value of which, as yet, they 
knew not. 

It was the highway between the two great 
rivals of the Old World ; the only road by which 
the} could approach each other, by which alone, 
the Chaldeans could get to Egypt, and the Egyp- 
tians to Chaldea, lay along the broad flat strip of 
coast belonging to Canaan. 

What a land this was to possess ! After the 
weary march of forty years, through the lonely 
desert, after the daily struggle for existence, af^er 
the hunger, the thirst, the anxiety, and long- 
delayed hope, the new fatherland must have been 
very welcome. Very welcome the shade of paim- 
tree and olives, of vineyards and fruit-trees ; wel- 



32 THE GREAT SEA [B.C. 1445. 

come the 'hills and ravines, the gushing springs 
and green plains. There were cattle, sheep/ p-id 
goats on the hillsides ; there were waving corn- 
fields in the sunny plains ; there were flowers 
blooming in the early summer when they first 
arrived, and bees swarming round their combs in 
rock and w^ood. 

No wonder, then, the way-worn travellers should 
love to dwell on the words that had cheered them 
through the weariness of th6 way ; to them it was 
indeed " a laud flowing with milk and honey, the 
glory of all lands. ',V 



9. THE FIRST MERCHANT FLEET. 

" They that go down to the sea in ships, that do business 
in great waters." PSALM cvii. 23. 



, it has been said that the waters of the Great 
Sea, washed the shores of the land of Canaan, into 
which, the Israelites had just entered. Let us see 
what this Great Sea is, and how the people who 
lived on the coast of Canaan, found out, how to sail 
on its calm surface. Seeing branches of trees and 
leaves floating down the river, they first got +he 
idea of floating down themselves on a log. 

Then followed the notion of guiding themseives 
by means of a pole or paddle. Sometimes the log 
was hollowed ov.t, sometimes covered by an inflated 



EAKLY BOATS. 33 

skin. By-and-by a number 01 logs, placea together, 
suggested the idea of a raft, for carrying a number 
of persons or animals across a river. These were 
the rude beginnings of shipbuilding, in the olden 
days. They soon added the idea of oars for pro- 
pelling the rafts, using them in the same way, that 
a duck uses its legs to swim. 

Then they found that sometimes the wind helped 
them, so ohey made sails that is to say, they 
spread sheets of linen to catch the wind, and blow 
the ship forwards. They were ever thinking of 
something fresh, uutil at last they fathered up 
enough courage to trust themselves on the sea 
itself. 

The Egyptians first tried the lied Sea, which 
washes the east coast of Africa. It was a narrow 
arm of the sea, more like a very broad river, 
save that it was salt, and there were no large 
waves. 

While the Israelites were yet groaning under 
their bondage in the land of Egypt, there reigned 
a queen called Hatasu, or " Queen of the South and 
North," as she was more often called. She caused a 
great fleet to be built on the shores of the lied Sea. 
Each ship was built with oars and sails, each cap- 
abL of holding sixty passengers. Of these, thirty 
were the rowers, who were to plough the waves 
and bring the ships to land whether the wind 
were favourable or not. 

The object of the expedition was to trade with* 



34 EXPEDITION TO SOMALILAND. 

another ].,art of East, Africa, that could not well 
be reached by land. There were men-at-arrr' in 
each ship, in case hostile tribes hindered them in 
their trade dealings. 

Away started the ships, five of them, and fav- 
ourable winds bore them southwards to the land of 
Punt, or Somaliland, as we call that tract of country 
to-day. The voyagers were well received by the 
natives, who were trustful people. The Egyptians 
soon found the chief of the country. He had a 
dwarf wife, who was very distressing to behold ; 
but the royal couple proved /ery friendly ; they 
were charmed with the presents from Egyp f , *uid 
allowed the new-comers to trade freely. 

They had leave to enter the forests, cut down 
the trees, and carry them to the ships. They 
dug up thirty-one of these trees, and placed them 
on the ships' decks, screening them from the sun's 
rays by an awning. Other things were brought 
to the beach by the natives, who were ready to 
exchange gold, silver, ivory, ebony, and other woods 
for the gifts brought to them from Egypt. Mon- 
keys, dogs, leopard-skins, and slaves, were also put 
on board, and the Queen of Punt herself insisted 
on accompanying the ships back to Egypt. 

The Egyptians seem to have been much arrived 
by the antics of the monkeys on the voyage home, 
as they sprang about the sails and rigging of the 
ships. While the ships returned to the harbour in 
+,he Bed Sea from which they had sailed, some of 



PICTURE-STORY AT THEBES. 35 

the ca^go, including the trees, were taken across the 
deLTt, shipped on Nile boats, and so carried to 
Thebes. 1 The day of the return of the expedition 
was kept as a gala day in the city of Thebes. A 
large number of the townspeople came out to meet 
the returning travellers, and the poor little Queen 
of Punt, did homage to the Queen of Egypt. 

The complete success which had attended this 
first sea-adventure pleased Hatasu immensely, and 
she celebrated the event by building a new temple 
at Thebes, on the walls of which were painted the 
chief scenes of the expedition. 

.Heie may be seen, even to-day, the most ancient 
pictures of sea-going ships that the world contains 
pictures of the Queen of Punt and the chiefs, 
the crews of the ships, the arrival of the expedi- 
tion at Thebes in twelve large Nile boats, and the 
grand festival held in honour of the safe return of 
the fleet. 



10. CONQUERORS OP THE SEA. 

u My purpose holds 

To sail beyond the sunset and the baths 
Of all the western seas until I die." 

TENNYSON, Ulysses. 

Now when the six hundred thousand children of 
Israel came trooping into the land of Canaan, 

1 See chapter 4. 



36 THE PHOENICIANS. 

i 

i 

there wer^ a great many t tribes already Jiving 
there. Amongst others there was a large tr'oe, 
known as the Phoenicians, living in the extreme 
north. They occupied ai narrow strip of coast 
land between the high snow-capped mountains of 
Lebanon and the Great Sea. 

It was simpler for them to trade by sea than 
to reach thu inland country over the mountains of 
Lebanon a journey which had to be accomplished 
on mules. The smiling sea' which lay in front of 
them, invited them to trust themselves to its calm 
surface. The island of Cyprus * was plainly visible 
across the waters, offering them safe harbours i& 
case of sudden storms. 

So the Phoenicians learnt the value of the sea, 
and by reason of this, they rose to fame and 
played a large part in the history of the world. 
It must have required some courage to sail even 
on the tideless waters of the Great Sea, in those 
early days, for, as we have already seen, the ships 
were very untrustworthy. They were not like 
the magnificent steamships, that put to sea in 
all weathers from every navigable port in these 
days. 

Here is the story of a shipwreck, that took place 
before Joseph was sold into Egypt, and which 
shows how terrified the Eastern people were of 
venturing "on the sea. 

"I set sail/' says the shipwrecked sailor, *" in 
a vessel one hrupdred and fifty cubits long and 



EARLY SETTLEMENTS. 37 

forty wide, with one hundred and fifty c T the best 
sailers of Egypt, whose hearts were more resolute 
than lions. They had foretold, that the wind would 
not be contrary, or that there would be none at 
all ; but a squall came on unexpectedly, while we 
were in the open, and as we approached land the 
wind freshened and raised waves to the height of 
eight cubits. As for me, I clung to p beam, but 
those who were on the vessel perished, without 
one escaping. A wave cast me on an island, after 
having speiiu three days alone with no other com- 
panion than my own heart. I slept there in the 
shndp of a thicket, then I set my legs in motion 
in quest of something for my mouth." 

Now, when the new Israelite tribes began to 
sweep over the country, the tribes already in 
the land were pushed towards the coast, and the 
little strip known as Phoenicia became very much 
overcrowded. This gave a new life to their 
enterprise. 

Up to this time they had sailed from headland 
to headland along their coast, under the friendly 
shelter of their tall mountains sailed in their 
home-made boats, handling with skill their "sea- 
hor^es," as they called them, when they rode 
from shore to shore. 

Their one idea had been to trade tc exchange 
the products of their own country for the products 
of those beyond the seas. 



38 SAILING ON THE GREAT SEA. 

Now tl^ir own country was too full, they must 
go in search of settlement where some of t^eir 
people could go and live ; they must find ports 
and harbours, points good for trade, where their 
kinsmen might barter and sell the products of 
the old country. 

The island of Cyprus had long ago attracted the 
Phoenicians They could see its clear outline on 
fine summer evenings in the glow of the western 
sky ; they could sail with ease and safety, keeping 
land in sight all the way. Thither iv was natural 
that their eyes should turn vhen in search of a 
colony. 

Beyond Cyprus, too, to the smaller island of 
Rhodes they ventured, and steering through un- 
known seas, they discovered Sicily. 

Farther and yet farther they ventured. 

Cutting down cedars, for which the mountains of 
Lebanon were famous, they built more and more 
ships, they added a greater number of oars, they 
made better sails. 

Westward, and ever westward, they fought 
their way battling with the wind and waves 
of the Great Sea right along the coast of 
North Africa. 

They would pass not a single town, they w^uld 
meet not a single ship, unless it was one of their 
own. Thoy did not know the currents of the sea, 
they had no means of knowing the force of the 
wind, they had no compass to guide them. The 



DISCOVERIES. 

T 



39 



sun overhead was their only, 'guide, the stars and 
the moon by night th'eir only light. 

They were indeed a brave people, and their 
success was richly deserved. 




EARLY PIONEERS. 



"Conquering, holding, daring, ventur- 
ing, as we go the unknown \vays, 
Pioneers, O Pioneers ! " 

W. WHITMAN. 



ALONG the northern coast of Africa they kept, till 
they reached the spot known to the people of old as 
the " Pillars of Hercules." These were lofty rocks 
which were supposed to mark the limit of the world 
in this directidn. It was, according to t^heir ideas, 
the t farthest point reached by the god Hercules. 
Beyond this point was the home of'tjhe gods, so they 



40 1HE PILLARS OF HERCULES. [B.C. 1100. 

said, and Jjeaven and parth met together. If they 
could please the gods, then 4 the Phoenician &aHors 
might pass this point and discover the truth of 
their belief; but either ^the sea was too rough 
for them or the sailors were too timid, for twice 
they returned home without having passed the 
Pillars. 

Again they tried, and again they failed. At 
last a third fleet of Phoenician ships was fitted 
out ; and this time they managed to *pass through 
the narrow straits, and to penetrate the mysteries 
beyond. 

There were no gods. The Pillars of Hercules 
were not the ends of the world. The rocky gates 
opened a path from the Great Sea, to the bound- 
less waters of the Atlantic Ocean, which were 
to play such a great part in the history of the 
New World. 

It was on this well-known voyage, that they 
founded the city of Gades, a port on the coast of 
Spain. Here they built a beautiful temple to the 
god Hercules, who had allowed them to pass the 
narrow straits. This city is our modern Cadiz, the 
most ancient town in all Europe. 

The surrounding country they called Tarshish. 
Here they found a quantity of silver. 

" The ships of Tarshish," says the prophet Ezekiel, 
to Phoenicia, *"were thy caravans; so wert thou 
replenished, and very glorious in the midst of ithe 
sea." 



BEYOND THE GREAT SEA. 41 

So much silver, indeed, did the Phoenicians get at 
Ta/shish, that, in order to carry home as much as 
they could, they made anchors of silver for their 
ships, leaving the old iion anchors behind. 

" Rivers of the liquid metal, mountains of solid 
ore, forests and meadows covered with silver : 
silver, silver, silver everywhere, in the land beyond 
the Pillars of Hercules/' sang the old peats. 

There :^ an old story that says, when the 
Phoenicians nad passed through the Straits of 
Gibraltar, tney took their course along the coast 
of Africa; but tluy were carried away far into 
the iceni by a strong wind. After being driven 
about many days by the stoi-rn, they came to a 
large island, which was so fertile and possessed 
such a glorious climate, that they thought it 
must be a dwelling for the gods, rather than 
of men. 

They called them the " Isles of the Blessed." 
To-day we ki^ow these islands as the Canary and 
the Madeira Islands, and they are coaling-stations, 
for the great steamships which ply between Eng- 
land and South Africa, every week, in all weathers, 
throughout the year. 

There is little doubt, that the old Phoenician 
strps got as far as the English Channel, in their 
search for wealth, braving the high seas of the 
Bay of Biscay to do this. Coasting -along the 
shores of Spain and France, they reached the 
Scilly Isles off the coast of Cornwall the 



42 " STRONG TO DO AND DARE. [B.C. 1014. 

i 
t 

Islands, a they called them in order to * carry 
tin back to Phoenicia. ' ^ 

Thus Phoenicia became the mistress of the Great 
Sea. 

Backwards and forwards, went the Phoenicians, 
between their own country and foreign lands, col- 
lecting wealth, planting colonies, taking possession 
of whole islands, undisputed. They improved their 
ships, they grew more and more adventurous, until 
their country, that narrow strip of iand shut in 

between the mountains of Lebanon anU the Great 

) 

Sea, became very rich. 

They were conquerors of the sea indeed, mercbnjita 
of the people of maity isles, strong to do and clare, 
the first Naval Power in the Old World. 



12. HIRAM, KING OP TYEB. 

"For Hiram was ever a lover of David." 1 KINGS v. 1. 

So the Phoenicians were already a great seafaring 
people when the Israelites finally conquered Canaan 
and were united under their first king, Saul, though 
they had not reached the full height of their fame 
till Solomon became King of Israel. 

Now, a great friendship had existed between 
David, the poet king of Israel, Solomon's father, 
and Hiram, the young king of Phoenicia. And 
Hiram heard, that King David was going 



B.C. 1014.] SOLOMON AND HIRAM. 43 

to build himself a palace, in his new capital of 
Jerusalem, Hiram sent him a present of newly 
felled cedar-trees from Lebanon, together with an 
offer of carpenters and masons, to help in the 
building. David accepted both, and the skilled 
workmen from Phoenicia came with their tools to 
Jerusalem and worked there. Hiram was ever a 
lover of David, but he was a yet gr3ater friend 
of Solomc^. A treaty of trade was soon estab- 
lished, between the two kingdoms of Israel and 
Phoenicia. 

Here is the well-known story. 

" And Hiram king of Tyre sent his servants 
unto Solomon ; for he had heard that they had 
anointed him king in the room of his father : for 
Hiram was ever a lover of David. And Solomon 
sent to Hiram, saying, . . . Command thou that 
they hew me cedar-trees out of Lebanon ; and my 
servants shall be with thy servants : and unto thee 
will I give hire for thy servants according to all 
that thou shalt appoint : for thou knowest that 
there is not among us any that can skill to hew 
timber like unto the Sidonians. . . . And Hiram 
sent to Solomon, saying, I have considered the 
things which thou sentest to me for : and I will 
cL all thy desire concerning timber of cedar, and 
concerning timber of fir. My servants shall bring 
them down from Lebanon unto the bea ; and I 
will convey them by sea in floats unto the place 
that thou shalt appoint me, and ,vill cause thejn 



44 THE BUILDING OF TYRE. 

to be discharged there, and thou shalt receive 
them : ana thou shalt accomplish my desire, in 
giving food for my household." 

So Phoenicia supplied Israel with wood and 
craftsmen, and Israel supplied Phoenicia with corn 
and oil, year by year. 

Phoenicia was growing richer and richer, and 
Hiram set to work to enlarge, adorn, and fortify 
his capital, Tyre, until it became one o^ the most 
beautiful and renowned cities, in the ancient 
world. 

Tyre and Sidon were already of world-wide fame, 
when Hiram came to the throne of Phoenioia ; but 
much was needed in the way of harbours for the 
ever-increasing shipping, and to this task he set 
himself. 

Old Tyre lay on the sea-shore, but with the rapid 
growth of trade, the sailors of the old town, began 
to use the island which lay close by, and afforded 
excallent shelter to their ships. King Hiram had 
this island enlarged and surrounded by strong 
walls, which ran out sharply into the sea. Then 
he built two harbours, one to the north, looking 
towards Sidon ; the other to the south, looking 
towards Egypt, so that in bad weather, when the 
waves rose high and the winds blew, the merchants 
of Tyre could reach a safe port. 

Above tlie city itself rose battlements and towers. 
Pleasant houses lay amid gardens and orchards, 
shaded by vines and olives. With ivory and 



B.C. 992.1 THE TEMPLE AT JERUSALEM. 45 

t \ 

t 

ebony,, with gold and silver,* with preciqus stones 
anc jewels, Tyre was beautified. 

" The king of Tyre sits like a god in the seat 
of God," sings Ezekiel, "'in the midst of the seas. 
He dwells as in Eden. Precious stones are the 
covering of his palaces." 

The wonderful mixture of land and sea is pictur- 
esquely described by an old poet: " The sailor 
furrows tbe sea with his oar, as the ploughman 
the soil : the lowing of oxen and the song of birds, 
answer the deep roar of the main : the breeze from 
Lebanon, while it ^ools the rustic at his midday 
labour; speeds the sailor seaward." 



13. KING SOLOMON'S FLEET. 

" And King Solomon made a navy of ships ... on the shore 
of the Red Sea." 1 KINGS ix. 20. 



Now when Solomon had finished building the 
wonderful temple at Jerusalem, he turned his 
attention to other parts of his dominions. He had 
learned much from the Phoenicians ; he saw the 
wealth that poured yearly into T} r re, and he felt 
thct a navy for his own people, would greatly tend 
to improve foreign trade and commerce. 

True, he had* by his marriage with* the* daughter 
of Pharaoh, King of Egypt, improved the trade- 
routes between the two countries' of Egypt and 



46 THE RED SEA FLEET. [B.C. 992. 

! L 



Canaan. ;But the power of the sea was beginning 
to make itself felt through the Eastern world, uid 
Solomon appealed to Hiram for help. 

Now, the Phoenicians had no port on the shores 
of the Red Sea, and very gladly Hiram seems to 
have thrown himself into the scheme for building 
a new navy for Solomon. To the chosen port, King 
Solomon travelled himself, to arrange about the 
making of the fleet. "The Giant's Backbone," as 
the port was called, was soon teeming with life 
and activity, shipbuilders from Tyre, ' and sailors 
from the land of Phoenicia, :/ere hard at 
preparing the new ships, until at last the, 
fleet was ready to sail forth. 

Guided by Phoenician pilots, manned by Phoeni- 
cian sailors, Phoenicians and Israelites sailed forth 
together on their mysterious voyages, into the 
southern seas. They sailed to India, to Arabia 
and Somaliland, and they returned with their 
ships laden with gold and silver, with ivory and 
precious stones, with apes and peacocks. 

The amount of gold brought to Solomon by his 
navy was enormous. Silver was so abundant, as 
to be thought nothing of in those days, and all 
the king's drinking-cups and vessels were of wrought 
gold, and every three years his fleet returned w : th 
yet more and more gold and silver. 

For the "first- time, too, we can see the beginning 
of contact between the West and East. 

"'The kings > of Tarshish and of the isles shall 



THE PHOENICIANS AT HOMr.. 47 

i 

bring presents/' sang the Psa/mist. This was from 
th* West, from the Tarshish in Spain, 1 already dis- 
covered by the Phoenician sailors, the Tarshish from 
whence pure silver flowed in glowing streams. 

" The kings of Sheba and Seba shall offer gifts," 
sang the Psalmist again. This was from the East, 
from the shores of Arabia, from the yet more distant 
coasts of India, now opened up for th^ first time 
in history, " Yea, all kings shall fall down before 
him ; all nations shall serve him." So it was the 
Phoenicians that taught the Israelites, how to attain 
all this splendour and riches, insomuch as they 
taught +hem the value of the sea. 
Now, though the Phoenicians were the first 
pioneers of the sea, yet they did not neglect their 
home-work. They excelled in bronze work and 
ivory carving. There are two bronze gates now 
to be seen in England, carved by these old 
Phoenicians ; they are covered with groups of figures 
busy with all the occupations of a seaport. 

Tyrian dyes, too, were renowned throughout the 
ancient world. Here is the old story of how they 
discovered the purple dye. 

It was in the old, old days, so they said, that 
one day the nymph Tyros was walking by the sea- 
sho v e with Hercules, her beloved. Suddenly her 
dog broke a small shell with his teeth, and his 
mouth immediately became dyed with ^ brilliant 
red -colour. Tyros declared that unless Hercules 
1 See chapter 12. 



48 DEATH OF HIBAM. 

would procure for her*- a robe of the same tint, he 
should see ner face no more. Hercules gathered a 
number of the shells, and having dipped a garment 
in the blood of the shellfish, he presented it to 
Tyros, who was henceforth adorned with the royal 
purple, which throughout all ages has remained 
the royal colour for British kings and princes. 

In mining, too, the Phoenicians were experts. 
They dug mines in Lebanon their own mountains 
then in the country now known as' lihodesia in 
South Africa. 

While Phoenicia was still afc the height ofMier 
fame, Hiram, King of Tyre, died. And still to-day 5 
in far-away Syria, & grey weather-beaten tomb of 
unknown age, raised aloft on three rocky pillars, 
looks down from the hills above Tyre looks over 
the city and over the sea beyond. It is pointed 
out by the natives, to those who visit the once 
famous land of Phoenicia, as the " tomb of Hiram." 



14. THE STORY OF CARTHAGE. 

" Attempt not to acquire that which may not be retained." 

ONE of the largest of the Phoenician settlements 
was called Carthage, which was on the northern 
coast of Afrita. There is an old* legend about 
the founding of 'this ancient city which is very 
quaint. 



B.O. 850.] STORY OF DIDO. 49 

One of the kings of Tyre died, leaving a son 
called Pygmalion and a daughter Dido, who was 
very beautiful. Though Pygmalion was but a boy 
when his father died, the Phoenicians made him 
king. His sister Dido married a very rich man, of 
whose wealth Pygmalion was very jealous. After 
a time he slew his brother-in-law, hoping to get the 
wealth he owned. But Dido hid the treasure. She 
was very sa; 1 and troubled, for she loved her hus- 
band, and she made up her mind to escape from the 
country. Taking many nobles of the city with her, 
she put all her riches on board one of her brother's 
shipo and set sail for Cyprus secretly. 

Now, when Pygmalion found that his sister had 
fled, taking some of his citizens with her, he was 
very angry and would have pursued her, but he was 
hindered by the prophets, who said 

" It will go ill with thee, if thou hinder the found- 
ing of that which shall be the most fortunate city 
in the whole world." 

Then Dido sailed from Cyprus to the coast of 
Africa, landing some fifteen miles from Utica, which 
had long been a Phoenician colony. She found 
the natives on the coast friendly, and bought a 
piece of land, " so much as could be covered with 
the hide of an ox, that she might refresh her 
companions, who were now greatly wearied with 
their voyage." 

Thither came many natives bringing merchandise 
for sale, and very soon there grew up a large town/ 

D 



50 PHOENICIAN COLONY. [B.C. 850. 

The peopk of Utica claimed kindred with the new- 
comers, for were they not all from the old councry 
Phoenicia ? And they built up their beautiful city, 
and called it Carthage. The site was well chosen. 
The promontory, on which it stood, afforded excellent 
harbours for shipping, and the Phoenician settlers, 
anchoring in this haven, were not slow to see its 
advantages. 

Midway in the Great Sea, within ep'^y reach of 
Spain and Sicily, this new African town w^s indeed 
to be "the most fortnnate city in the whole world." 

Phoenicia was at the height of her power, Greece 
was not yet great, Rome had not risen. The ^reao 
empires of the East, Egypt and Babylon, were 
slowly dying ; Carthage was yet to rule the Great 
Sea and overshadow the mother country. 

The city grew more and more flourishing. The 
beauty and fame of Dido were noised abroad until 
it reached the ears of the King of the Moors. He 
sent for the men of Carthage. 

" Go back to the queen and say that I demand 
her hand in marriage," said the king ; " and if she 
be not willing, then I will make war upon her and 
her city." 

But these men, fearing to give Dido the king's 
message, knowing the love she bore her husbuad, 
invented a crafty device. 

" The King of the Moors," they said, " desireth to 
find some one who shall teach his people a more 
gentle manner of life ; but who shall be found that 



B.C. 850.] THE FOUNDING OF CARTHAGE. 51 

will leave his own kinsfolk tnd go to a/barbarous 
people that are as the beasts of the field ? " 

Dido reproved them. 

" No man should refuse to endure hardness of 
life, if it be for his own country's sake : nay, he 
must give his very life to it, if need be," she 
answered, with a patriotism rare in those early 
days. 

Then thb men of Carthage answered 

"Thou art judged out of thine own mouth, 
queep. What therefore thou eounsellest to others, 
do thyself if thou wtmldst serve thy country." 
* Divj.o*Ilad Mien into her own trap. She was very 
unhappy. 

"Give me the space of three months," she said, 
" that I may lament my former estate." 

Then she went to the farthest part of the city 
the city of her own founding, destined to such great 
things. She had built a great funeral-pile, and one 
day she herself mounted it to the top, having* a 
drawn sword in her hand. 

Looking down upon the Carthaginians, who were 
gathered round, she cried aloud with a resolution 

O ' 

born of despair 

" Ye bid me go to my husband. See, then, I go." 
Thereupon she drove the sword into her heart, 

and fell down /lead. Such is the legend of the 

founding of Carthage. 



52 PHCENICIAN VOYAGES. 



15. OUT OP THE SHADOWLAND. 

" Worlds on worlds are rolling ever 
From creation to decay." 

SHELLEY. 

MEANWHILE the Phoenicians were still masters 
of the Great Sea, though their colony of Car- 
thage was destined to outshine them in course 
of time. 

Under Neco, King of Egyjit, it is said, they 
attempted to sail right round Africa. Neuo^vath 
a view to commerce^ wished the coast of Africa to 
be explored as far as possible, so he applied to the 
Phoenicians, as the first sailors of their day, for 
help. Had they not braved the terrors of the 
Atlantic, outside the Pillars of Hercules ? Had 
they not manned Solomon's navy with their finest 
navigators ? 

The Phoenicians, as usual, seemed ready to go, 
and Neco started them off, from a port in the Red 
Sea, with orders to sail southwards, keeping the 
coast of Africa on their right, and to return to 
Egypt if possible by way of the Great Sea. There 
is some doubt among the old historians as 'to 
whether they succeeded or ftot. 

Coasting along the shores of the Red Sea, they 
would pass through the narrow Straits of Bab- el- 
Mandeb and dnter the Indian Ocean. So much 



THE CHILDHOOD OF GREECE. 53 

they had already done ; bivt instead of going off 
tct India, they would hug the coast of East Africa, 
past Somaliland, Zanzibar, and Zululand, till they 
reached South Africa. How the Phoenician boats, 
with their many sails and oars, rounded the Cape 
of Storms, which defied the Portuguese sailor 
two thousand years later, is not related ; but, 
according to the old story, they coasted up the 
west side of Africa, entered the Great Sea by the 
Straits of Gibraltar, and reached Egypt. It took 
them three years to perform the voyage, and Neco 
the king must have* given them up as lost long ago, 
.for he- knew they had no food to last them so long. 
But'the Phoenicians had been equal to the occasion. 
Every autumn they had landed on the coast, 
ploughed up a tract of land, sowed it with grain, 
and awaited the ripening of the corn the following 
spring. 

And so, if this story be true, Africa was circum- 
navigated six hundred years B.C. 

It seems strange to think that such a nation 
of adventurers should so completely have died out. 
Before relating the story of the fall of Phoenicia 
from her high pedestal of fame and glory, let us 
just glance at some of the quaint old stories of 
ib?, childhood of Greece, that nation that should 
play such a large part in the history of the 
world. * * 

While Moses was leading the* children of Israel 
from Egypt to Canaan, and the men of Tyre were 



54 THE GODS OF GREECE. 

conquering the seas, Greece was beginning to awake 
from her legendary shadowland and to take her p^rt 
in the world's struggles. 

These people dwelt on the opposite shores of the 
Great Sea. Their broken coast faced North Africa, 
a little to the west of where the river Nile empties 
itself into the sea. Of course it was much too far to 
see across to the other side, so they imagined all 
sorts of things. 

First, these old Greeks thought that there were 
twelve gods and goddesses who lived at the top 
of a real mountain called Olympus. They had 
not yet learnt, as the children of Israel haJ, that 
there was but one God over all. Their chief god 
they called Zeus, and he had a brother, Neptune, 
who was the god of the ocean. The goddess of 
the moon was called by them, Diana, the god of 
the sun Apollo. In the far east lived Aurora, 
the dawn, who opened the gates of the flat world 
wi+h her rosy fingers, and out came the golden 
car of the sun with its glorious white horses. 
Then there was Venus, the goddess of beauty ; 
Mars, the god of victory ; Hercules, the god of 
strength, and a great many more. It was this 
god Hercules, who came to the end of the Great 
Sea, and set up the two pillars on each side of 
the Straits of Gibraltar, which cost the Phoenicians 
so much trouble to pass. 

They had an old story, and a very strange one, 
which told of the peopling of their country. 



THE STORIES OF GREECE. 55 

/? * 

A fair lady, they said, namecl Europa, was playing 

in -the meadows on the coast of Phoenicia, between 
the mountains of Lebanon and the Great Sea. One 
day a great white bull t came to her ; he let her 
wreath his horns with flowers, lay clown, and in- 
vited her to mount his back. No sooner had she 
done so than he rose, trotted down with her to the 
sea, and swam out of sight. He took her first to 
the island of Crete or Candia, not far from the 
coast of Greece ; and as settlers came over there 
from the East, they called the name of the country 
after Europa, and \t is knowh to this day by the 
name - of* Europe. 

i But this, like the story of Djdo and the founding 
of Carthage, is but a legend made up by the old 
Greeks when they were creeping out of their 
shadowland. 



16. THE STORY OF THE ARGONAUTS. 

" The life of the Greeks is mirrored in their legends." 

THESE old Greek stories, which were handed down 
from father to son, are a curious mixture of truth 
and romance, and no one knows which is which. 
Let us take their story of the Argonauts, when 
fifty of their heroes under the guidance of Jason, 
went off in search of the Goldefc Fleece. Here 



56 BUILDING THE ARGO. 

is the account of how they built their ship an 
account which they must have taken from ^he 
Phoenicians : 

" Then they felled their pines and shaped them 
with an axe, and Argus, the famed shipbuilder, 
taught them to build a galley, the first long ship 
that ever sailed the seas. They pierced her for 
fifty oars, an oar for each hero of the crew, and 
pitched her with coal - black pitch, and painted 
her bows with vermilion, and they named her 
Argo, after Argus, and worked at her all day 
long. 

" And at last the ship was finished, and th^y tried 
to launch her down the beach ; but she was too 
heavy for them to move her, and her keel sank 
deep into the sand. 

" Then all the heroes looked at each other blush- 
ing, but Jason spoke and said, c Let us ask the 
magic bdugh, perhaps it can help us in our need.' 
Then a voice came from the bough and bade Orpheus 
play upon the harp, while the heroes waited round, 
holding the pine-trunks, to help her towards the 
sea. 

" Orpheus took his harp and began his magic 
song : 

" * How sweet it is to ride upon the surges, and to 
leap from wave to wave, while the wind sings in 
the cheerful cordage and the oars flash fast among 
the foam ! How sweet it is to roam across the 
ocean, and see new towns and wondrous lands, and 




" They named her Argo, anJ iwrfa/ at lift- c^! day 



58 SEARCH FOR THE GOLDEN FLEECE. 

to come home laden with treasure and to win 
undying fame ! ' 

" And the good ship Argo heard him, and longed 
to be away and out at sei, till she stirred in every 
timber and heaved from stem to stern, and leapt up 
from the sand upon the rollers, and plunged onward 
like a gallant horse, and the heroes fed her path 
with pine-trunks till she rushed into the whispering 
sea. 

" Then they stored her well with food and water, 
and pulled the ladder up on board, and settled 
themselves each man to his o*ir, and kept time to 
Orpheus's harp ; and away across the b?y they 
rowed southward, while the people lined the cliffs, 
and the women wept while the men shouted at the 
starting of that gallant crew. 

" Jason was chosen captain, and each hero vowed 
to stand by their captain, faithfully, in the adventure 
of the Golden Fleece. And they rowed away over 
the long swell of the sea, past Olympus, and past 
the wooded bays of Athos, through the narrow 
straits, which led into the Sea of Marmora. Up 
the Bosphorus they went, to that land of bitter 
blasts, that land of cold and misery, and there was 
a battle of the winds, and the heroes trembled in 
silence as they heard the shrieking of the blasts. 
For the forest pines were hurled earthward, north 
and south, and east and west, and the Bosphorus 
boiled white with foam, and the clouds were 
dashed against the cliffs. And these dark storms 



IN THE BLACK SEA. 59 

and whirlwinds, haunt the / Bosphorus until this 
day. 

" Then the Argonauts went out into the open 
sea, which we now call the Black Sea. No Greek 
had ever crossed it, and all feared that dread- 
ful sea, and its rocks, and shoals, and fogs, and 
bitter freezing storms. So the heroes trembled, 
for all their courage, as they came into that 
wild Black Sea and saw it stretching out before 
them without a shore, as far as the eye could 
see. 

" But after a time they looked eastward, and mid- 
way between the sea and the sky they saw white 
know -peaks hanging, glittering sharp and bright 
above the clouds. And they knew that they were 
come to Caucasus, at the end of all the earth ; 
Caucasus, the highest of all mountains, the father 
of the rivers of the East. It was near here, amid 
the dark stems of the mighty beeches, that they 
saw the Golden Fleece. 

" It would take too long to tell how Jason at last 
tore the fleece from off the tree-trunk, and how, 
holding it on high, he cried, c Go now, good Argo, 
swift and steady, if ever you would see Olympus 
more/ 

" And she went as the heroes drove her, grim and 
silent all, with muffled oars, till the pinewoocl bent 
like willow in their hands and stout Argo groaned 
beneath their strokes. 

" On and on beneath the dewy darkness, till they 



60 RETURN OF (THE HEROES. 

heard the merry mus ; c of the surge upon the bar 
as it tumbled in the moonlight alone. Into -uhe 
surge they rushed, and Argo leapt the breakers 
like a horse, for she knew the time was come to 
show her mettle, and win honour for the heroes 
and herself. 

" Into the surge they rushed, and Argo leapt the 
breakers like a horse, till the heroes stopped, all 
panting, each man upon his oar, as she slid into the 
still broad sea. And the heroes' hearts rose high, 
and they rowed on stoutly and steadfastly, ,away 
into the darkness of the West. 

"After many adventures in unknown seas they 
returned home again ; but they were weary and 
spent with years of voyage ; they had no strength 
to haul their boat on to the beach, so they sat and 
wept till they could weep no more. For the houses 
were all altered, the faces they saw were strange, 
and their joy was swallowed up in sorrow, while 
they thought of their youth and toil and the gallant 
comrades they had lost. 

"'Who are you that you sit weeping here?' 
asked the people at last. 

" c We are the sons of your princes, who sailed out 
many a year ago, to fetch the Golden Fleece, and we 
have brought it and grief therewith. Give us nc%vs 
of our fathers and mothers, if any of them be left 
alive/ * 

" Then there was shouting and laughing and weep- 
ipg, and all the kings came to the shore, and they 



B.C. 1193.] MORE STOBITJS OF GREECE. 61 

led the heroes to their homos. And Jason found 
his old father ; but the old man would not believe it 
was his son, who had returned. 

" c Do not mock me, young hero/ he cried. 'My 
son Jason is dead at sea, long ago/ 

" c But I am your son Jason/ cried the hero. 
'And I have brought home the Golden Fleece. 
Give me now the kingdom/ 

" So all the heroes went their several ways, and 
that was the end of the story of the Argonauts." 



17. THE SIEGE OF TROY. 

" Far on the ringing plains of windy Troy." 

TENNYSON. 

HERE is another story of these old heroic days before 
the dawn of history in Greece. And yet there is 
some truth in it, as there is in all these old 
stories. The city of Troy stood in the north-west 
corner of the land we now know as Asia Minor. 
It was therefore quite close to Greece. 

This siege of Troy is supposed to have taken 
place, about the time that the children of Israel 
were settling down, under their first king, Saul. 

Long, long ago, then, so the story runs, there 
was a King of Troy, called Priam. He had nine- 
teen children, of whom Paris was the second. When 
Paris was old enough, he built a ship, and sailed 
away to visit the Greek kings. Re made greaj 



62 GREEKS AND TROJANS. [B.C. 1193. 

friends with the King of Sparta, but he repaid 
his kindness, by stealing away his wife, the 
beautiful Helen. 

As soon as the King of Sparta found how his 
hospitality had been misused, he called upon all 
the Greek heroes to help him to recover his wife 
and to revenge himself on Paris. Every one re- 
plied to the call, and for many years, the Greeks 
collected their forces together. At last they were 
ready, and the King of Sparta's brother, Aga- 
memnon, took command of them all. 

With over a thousand ships and a hundred 
thousand men, the Greeks landed on the Trojan 
coast. They hauled their ships on shor^, fastened 
them with ropes to large stones, which served as 
anchors, and surrounded the fleet with fortifications 
to protect it against the enemy. They fought the 
Trojans, with swords and spears. The chiefs 
generally, went to battle in a chariot, which was 
an open car drawn by two horses and driven by 
some trusty friend, who held the horses, while the 
chief stood up, and sent spear after spear, among 
the enemy. 

The Greeks soon showed themselves to be 
superior to the Trojans, who shut themselves up 
within the huge walls of their city, leaving an 
opening on one side only, from which they might 
receive corn, cattle, and other supplies. 

Nine summers and nine winters went by, and 
still the siege of Troy went on. The Greek heroes 



B.C. 1184.] THE WOODEN HORSE. 63 

i 

lost many of their finest nWi, but neither side 
woild give in. The great hero among the Greeks 
was Achilles, among the men of Troy, Hector, the 
eldest son of old Priam.- Both these were killed 
at last, and not very long after Paris himself was 
slain. 

Still the King of Sparta could not get Helen 
back. Priam used to make her come and sit beside 
him on the battlements, over the gateway at Troy, 
to tell him the names of all the Greek chiefs. 

Bu 4 * the King of Sparta grew desperate at last, 
and a means was devised for p'ettiiur into Trov. 

s r-> O 

Together with a number of Greek heroes, he hid 
Iftmself iiu a monstrous wooden horse which was 
found on the sea-shore. Some one told the Trojans, 
if they would drag this wooden horse into Troy, 
their luck would turn, and it would bring them 
good fortune. So the Trojans harnessed themselves 
to the horse, and began to drag it into Troy, little 
thinking it was full of the enemy. Night came on, 
and suddenly at a given signal, the wooden horse 
was opened, and out tumbled the King of Sparta 
and his men, while outside, the other Greeks had 
seen the signal and rushed in. 

Troy was set on fire, the King of Sparta rescued 
hi& beautiful wife and carried her down to his 
ship. Old Priam tried to put on his armour and 
defend his wife and daughters, but he was killed 
in the court of his palace. And all the rest of 
the men of Troy were either killed, Dr made slavey. 



64 ESCAPE OF AENEAS. [B.C. 1184. 

Only one great man of Troy escaped. That was 
-^Eneas, who, seeing that all was lost, took his 
old father on his back, and leading his little son 
by the hand, while his wife followed, escaped from 
the burning city. He found a ship on the coast 
and sailed away in safety. 

After long years and marvellous adventures, he 
arrived on the shores of Italy, landing near the 
spot, where Rome now stands. It is said, that on 
the side of one of the mountains, he built a city, 
known as the Long White city ; and here for three 
hundred years the descendants jf Troy reigned. 

So ended the great siege of Troy. It vas first 
sung of, by the great poet Homer, in his wonderful 
poem called the ' Iliad ' ; but the acts of the 
heroes, have inspired many and many a poet since 
that time, until it has become one of the best known 
scenes, of the world's great history. 



18. THE ADVENTURES OP ULYSSES. 

" Come, my friends, 
Tis not too late to seek a newer world. 
Push off, and sitting well in order, smite 
The sounding furrows." 

TENNYSON. 

WHEN the great city of Troy was taken, all the 
chiefs who had fought against it, set sail for their 
homes, though few of them returned in safety. 



HOMEF/S STORY. 65 

One, who wandered farthest ind suffered most, was 
Ulysses. He had brought twelve ships to Troy, 
and in each ship were fifty men ; but that was 
ten years ago, and half his men slept their last 
sleep on the plains of Troy. This is some of his 
story as the Greek poet Homer tells it : 

" Now Zeus, 1 gatherer of the clouds, aroused the 
North Wind against our ships with a terrible 
tempest, and covered land and sea alike with 
clouds, and down sped night from heaven. Thus 
the ^hips were driven headlong, and their sails 
were torn to shreds by the might of the wind. 
So we lowered the sails into the hold, in fear of 
death, but rowed the ships landward, apace. There 
for two nights and two days, we lay continually, 
consuming our hearts with weariness and sorrow. 
But when the fair - tressed dawn had, at last, 
brought the full light of the third day, we set up 
the masts and hoisted the white sails and sat us 
down, while the wind and the helmsman guided 
the ships. 

" And now I should have come to mine own 
country all unhurt, but the waves and the stream 
of the sea and the North Wind swept me from 
my course as I was doubling Cape Malea and 
dxave me wandering past Cythera. Thence for 
nine whole days, was I borne by ruinous winds, 
over the teeming deep ; but on the tenth day, we 
set foot on the land of the lotus-eaters, who eat 

1 See chapter 17. 
E 



66 THE LOTUS .EATERS. 

a flowery food. So we stepped ashore and drew 
water, and when we had tasted meat and driuk, 
I chose out two of my fellows to go and make 
search, what manner of men they were, who here 
live upon the earth, by bread. Then straightway 
they went and mixed with the men of the lotus- 
eaters, and the lotus - eaters gave them of the 
lotus to taste. 

" Now whosoever of them did eat the honey-sweet 
fruit of the lotus had no more wish to bring tidings 
nor to come back, but there he chose to abide* with 
the lotus-eating men, ever feeding on the lotus and 
forgetful of his homeward way. Therefore * I led 
them back to the ships, weeping and soj-e, against 
their will, and dragged them beneath the benches 
and bound them in the hollow barks. So they 
embarked and sat upon the benches, and sit- 
ting orderly, they smote the grey sea with their 
oars. 

''Thence we sailed onward, stricken at heart. 
And we came to the land of the Cyclopes (Sicily). 
These lawless folk dwell in hollow caves on the 
crests of the hills. Now, there is a waste isle 
stretching without the harbour of the land of the 
Cyclopes, wherein are wild goats unnumbered, for 
no path of man scares them, nor do hunters resc/t 
thither. Moreover, the soil lies evermore unsown 
and untilled, desolate of men, and feeds the bleat- 
ing goats. Yet it is in nowise a sorry land, but 
would bear all .things in their season ; for therein, 



ON THE GREAT SEA. 67 

are soft water meadows by the shores of the grey 
salt sea, and there the vines know no decay, and 
the land is level to plough. Also there is a fair 
haven, where is no need of moorings, but men may 
run the ship on the beach, and tarry until such 
time, as the sailors are minded to be gone and 
favourable breezes blow." 

Leaving Sicily, Ulysses came to the Isle of the 
Winds, which floated about in the ocean, and still 
he wandered on and on in the unknown seas. 
Here is his account of how his ship was struck by 
lightning : " But n^>w, when we left that isle, nor 
any ether land appeared but sea and sky, even 
+hen a dark cloud stayed above the hollow ship, 
and beneath it, the deep darkened. And the ship 
ran on her way for no long while, for, of a sudden, 
came the shrilling West, with the rushing of a 
great tempest, and the blast of wind snapped the 
two forestays of the mast, and the mast fell back- 
ward, and all the gear dropped into the bottom 
of the ship. And behold the mast struck the 
head of the pilot and brake all the bones of his 
skull together, and, like a diver he dropped down 
from the deck, and his brave spirit left his bones. 
In that same hour Zeus thundered and cast his 
b^lt upon the ship, and she reeled all over, 
being stricken by the bolt of Zeus, and was filled 
with sulphur, and lo, my company lell out of the 
vessel. 

" Like seagulls, they were borne ^ound the black 



68 RETUKN OF ULYSSES. 

ship upon the billows ind never returned. I kept 
pacing through my ship till the surge loosened the 
sides from the keel, and the waves swept her along, 
stript of her tackle, and brake her mast clean off 
at the keel. Then I lashed together both keel 
and mast, and sitting thereon, I was borne by 
the ruinous winds/' 

All night he drifted, rowing with his hands, 
until he was cast on to an island where he had 
to remain for the next eight years. Homer, the 
blind old poet, gives a touching account o^ his 
home-coming at last. Ulys3es returned as a 
beggar, broken down, weary, and footsore. None 
knew him again, neither his old father, nor hia 
son Telemachus, nor his wife Penelope, only his 
poor old dog Argus knew him, and he just licked 
his tired feet and died of joy. 



19. THE DAWN OP HISTORY. 

" The isles of Greece, the isles of Greece." 

BYRON. 

WHILE the heroic age of Greece is passing with 
its memories of the Argonauts, the siege of Trc/, 
and the adventures of Ulysses, let us take a look at 
the country, which was destined to become so great 
a power in the world. 

One glance at the map will show, that Greece was 



ABOU* GBEEC^!. 69 



cut up into little States. "W hy was this ? Greece 
is Naturally cut up into little pieces by its moun- 
tains, and deeply indented by its sea. One part is 
entirely divided from another part, by deep ravines 
with steep sides, and across these ravines no man 
could walk. Intercourse, therefore, between such 
a people was very difficult, often impossible. 

See how different Greece is from Egypt. Egypt 
is a rich flat land stretching away on either side 
of the river Nile. The Egyptians could sail up 
the Nile with the wind, and* drop down it, with 
the current, so th^t it was always quite easy to 
*go from one part to another. 
* And so* it was that from the very earliest times 
Egypt was one country under one king, like the 
Pharaohs of Bible history. 

In Greece it was all different. There is no one 
flat tract of land anywhere. The great ranges of 
mountains divide it into a number of small districts, 
and each of these districts must have its own chief 
or king. These old Greeks were a free and hardy 
race, full of imagination and adventure, loving 
their old stories, loving their mountains, their sea, 
their freedom. Further than this, they enjoyed a 
climate which would breathe life into the dullest 
race ; a climate, that clothed their mountains and 
islands with a . beauty, of which the ir poets have 
ever loved to sing, which has raided them to that 
keen sense of beauty and art famous, throughout 
all ages. 



70 HOW THE PHOENICIANS TAUGHT THE GREEKS. 

i 

To such a people, shipping became a necessity. 
They would learn the art of shipbuilding from the 
Phoenicians, who had long since made a settlement 
on the rocky crag, rising from out the plain known 
as the Acropolis, or Rock City. Thither came the 
Phoenicians, when the Greeks were but mere farmers, 
until very soon, on the Greek coast too, a new and 
busy life began. The Greeks had much to learn 
from the seafaring men from Tyre and Sidon, who 
came more and more to the Greek coasts, exchang- 
ing their own goods for Grecian products. In 1 time 
the Greeks on the coast came to know all the 
Phoenicians knew: they took their alphabet, .their 
weights and measures ; they made ships like those 
used by the Phoenicians, and began to sail along 
their own shores. 

It was therefore somewhat natural, that after a 
time the Greeks should turn their eyes eastwards 
across the blue waters, now known as the Archi- 
pelago, to the fertile shores of Asia Minor. Vast 
fields of rich grain and orchards of fruit, tempted 
the new settlers, until shipload after shipload had 
left the mother country, and scattered themselves 
along the opposite shores of Asia Minor, known 
as Ionia. 

There is an old story of this Ionian migration, 
which says, tjiat a certain king in Greece died, 
and his sons, riot caring to live on in a country, 
where they could not live as princes, decided to 
kave it. They assembled at the Acropolis while 



B.C. 1040.] GREEK, COLONIES. 71 

t 

their ships were preparing, and after a tedious 
voyage across the Archipelago, they landed on the 
coast of Asia Minor. They soon began to build 
cities, and before long, . there were no less than 
twelve beautiful seaport towns on the Ionian coast 
belonging to Greece. 

The chief of these were Miletus and Ephesus, 
both of which we shall hear of again. Miletus 
was stoutly defended by the natives already living 
there, which so enraged the Greeks that they slew 
every man they found and made the widowed 
women their wiv^s. Legend relates, that the 
women were so heart-broken at this conduct, that 
they refused to sit at meat .with their new hus- 
bands, or to call them by their names. 

Ephesus rose to great importance as a seaport, 
and was also famous for the wonderful temple 
built to the goddess Diana, a worship which filled 
St Paul with such sorrow, when he spent three 
years among these Ephesians. 

These towns had their day ; they rose and fell, 
and nothing remains of them to-day, save reedy 
swamps and fever-stricken haunts, where once arose 
a perfect forest of masts, belonging to the ships 
trading with all parts of the then known world. 



72 THE EISB OE GREECE. [B.C. 688. 



20. THE FALL OP TYRE. 

" Is this your joyous city, whose kntiquity is of ancient days ? " 

ISAIAH xxiii. 7. 

So the Greek nation slowly arose on the shores 
of the Great Sea, and by-and-by the colonies 
founded by Phoenicia, in Greece, had to be given 
up one by one. No longer were the Phoenicians 
free to come and go, to buy and sell, along the 
opposite shores. Greek cities rose, Greek ships put 
to sea, Phoenician colonies became Greek coiorijies. 

But if a dangerous rival had appeared by; 
sea, a yet more dangerous one had appeared by 
land. Nebuchadnezzar was King of Babylon, 
and Babylon was growing very powerful and 
strong. And this great king came down from 
the north, with chariots and horses and much 
people ; he captured Sidon, laid low Jerusalem, 
and then came to reduce the renowned old city 
of Tyre. 

For the last time, through the piercing eyes 
of Ezekiel, we seem to see Tyre, the old queen 
of commerce, in all her ancient glory : 

" The ships of Tarshish were thy caravans for thy merchandise : * 
And thou wast replenished, and made very glorious in the heart 

of the sea. t *- 

Thy rowers have brought thee into great waters : 
The east wind hath broken thee in the heart of the sea. 



B.C. 



!. 574.] THE PALL OF PHOENICIA. 73 



And all that handle the oar, the m? riners, and all the pilots of 

the sea, 
They shall come down from their ships, they shall stand upon 

the land ; 
And shall cause their voice to be heard over thee, and shall cry 

bitterly. 

And they shall weep for thee in bitterness of soul with bitter 

mourning. 

And in their wailing they shall take up a lamentation for thee, 
And lament over thee, saying, Who is there like Tyre, 
Like her that is brought to silence in the midst of the seas ? " 

And Nebuchadnezzar made forts against Tyre ; 
he set his battering engines against her walls 
those walls that Hiram had built so strong. He 
broke down her towers ; her walls shook at the 
noise of his horsemen, when he entered into her 
gates. With the hoofs of his horses he trod down 
all her streets ; he slew her people with the sword ; 
he took her gold and silver, broke down her walls, 
destroyed her pleasant houses, while her timber 
from Lebanon, he cast into the waters. 

Well, indeed, might the prophet Isaiah cry, 
" Howl, ye ships of Tarshish ; for your strong place 
is laid waste." 

Phoenicia fell in the year 574 B.C. 

So busy had they been with the vast expansion 
of their trade on the seas that they had neglected 
home defence ; when invasion came, they were 
powerless. Again, they had collected great wealth, 
but they had no worthy use for it. t They did not 
understand, that wealth, if used aright, is but 



74 THE YOUNG? COLONY. 

means to nobler end^f To the Phoenicians it was 
an end in itself. The old Egyptian civilisation Kad 
not affected them, the wondrous new beginnings 
of Greek art did not appeal to them. They were 
the conquerors of the sea, the first colonisers in 
the Old World, and as such will always be re- 
membered. 

They have been compared to a flower that has 
bloomed too much and withered at its root ; but 
the work was done, the seed had fallen in many 
places. 

They vanished from the pagete of history, leaving 
but memories behind, and now the tideless Svaters 
of the Mediterranean Sea lap peacefully over the 
old cities of Tyre and Sidon, while the world- 
famed Phoenicia of ancient days plays no part in 
the busy world of commerce which has shifted 
westwards. 



,21. THE RISE OF CARTHAGE. 

Because ye are Sons of the Blood and call me Mother still." 

KIPLING. 

WHILE the mother country, Phoenicia, was falliiVg, 
by reason of Nebuchadnezzar's siege of Tyre, her 
young colony* of Carthage, was rapidly springing 
into fame. She was destined to eclipse even the 
glories of Tyre.* Once indeed, not long after the 



THE GROWTH OF CARTHAGE. 75 

fall of Tyre, while Carthage was busy extending 
her dominions, she had a narrow escape from de- 
struction. 

Cambyses, King of Persia, had conquered Egypt 
with such ease, that he was looking about for 
another country to lay low. Carthage was great 
enough to prove a danger, so he determined to 
march against that city. But it was two thousand 
miles away by land, and by sea alone could he 
hope to reach it. His fleet was made up of Phoe- 
nician ships, and manned by Phoenician sailors. 
These refused to take part in the expedition against 
their own kith and kin. 

" We aro bound to the Carthaginians," they said, 
" by solemn oaths. They too are our children, and 
it would be wicked to make war against them." 
And Cambyses had to be content with this answer, 
and give up his cherished plan of reducing Carthage. 

Like the Phoenicians, the Carthaginians soon 
established colonies across the seas; but they took 
care to protect them. The Great Sea was no 
longer free to them to come and go as they liked. 
Greek ships sailed the seas, Greek colonies had 
sprung up along the coasts. 

Nevertheless they owned colonies on the coast 
ot Africa ; the islands of Sardinia, Malta, and Cor- 
sica were theirs, they owned the group of Balearic 
Islands, while a great part of Southern Spain was 
under their rule. They had inherited a spirit of 
commerce from the parent State. 



76 A CARTHAGINIAN EXPLORER. 

So the colony of Carthage had all the energy 
trading instincts of the mother country. She held 
her own on the Great Sea, at a time when rival 
ships were sailing the sea, and Greece and Rome 
were clamouring for ports and colonies around the 
coast. She held her own till greed of conquest 
seized her, and in trying to get more than she 
could keep, she fell. 

The story of her fall will be told later. 



22. HANNO'S ADVENTURES. 

" Tides duly ebbed and flowed, 

Stars rose and set, 
And new horizons glowed." 

TENNYSON. 

Now Carthage can boast of having produced the 
first real explorer who has written an account of 
his doings. His name was Hamio. This Hanno 
was given command of a fleet of ships, to go and 
found a chain of colonies on the Atlantic sea- 
board of Africa. He took sixty ships and some 
thirty thousand men and women, who were to 
settle along the coast. When he came back to 
Carthage he wrote an account of the voyage, 
which was inscribed on a marble tablet and 
placed in the temple of the city ; and this is 
what he said : 

" It was decreed, by the Carthaginians, that 



B.C. 520.] WEST AFKICA- 77 



should sail beyond th# .Pillars of Hercules 
an& found cities. Accordingly he sailed, with sixty 
ships of fifty oars each, and a multitude of men 
and women to the number of thirty thousand, and 
provisions and other equipment. 

"When we had set sail and passed the pillars, 
after two days' voyage, we founded the first city. 
Below this city lay a great plain. Sailing thence 
westward we came to Cape Cantin, a promontory 
of Africa thickly covered with trees. Here we built 
a temple, and proceeded thence^ half a day's journey 
eastward,, till we reached a lake, lying not far from 
the sea, and filled with abundance of great reeds. 
Here elephants were feeding and a great number of 
other wild animals. 

" After we had gone a day's sail beyond the lakes, 
we founded cities near to the sea. Sailing thence, 
we came to a great river which flows from Africa. 
On its banks wandering tribes were feeding their 
flocks. With these we made friendship, and re- 
mained among them certain days. Beyond these 
dwell the ' inhospitable ^Ethiopians,' inhabiting a 
country that abounds in wild beasts, and is divided 
by high mountains. After this, sailing up a great 
river (the Senegal), we came to a lake. Proceed- 
ing thence a day's sail, we came to the farthest 
shore of the lake. Here it is overhung by great 
mountains, in which dwell savage ryen, clothed with 
the skins of beasts. These drove us away, pelting 
us with stones, so that we could not Jand. 



78 THE RIVER GAMBIA. 

Sailing thence, we came to another river grea+ 
and broad, and full of crocodiles and river-horses. 
Thence returning, we came back again to Herne, 
and from Herne, we sailed again towards the south 
for twelve days, coasting along the land. The 
whole of this land is inhabited by ^Ethiopians. 

" On the last day, we came near to certain large 
mountains, covered with trees, and the wood of 
these trees was sweet-scented and of divers colours. 
Sailing by these mountains, for the space of two 
days, we came to a great opening of thb sea, 
and on either side of this sea, was a great plain, 
from which, at night, we saw fire arising in all 
directions. Here we watered, and afterwards 
sailed for five days until we came to a great 
bay, which the interpreters told us, was called 
the Western Horn. 

" In this bay was a large island. Here we 
landed, and in the daytime we could find nothing, 
but saw wood -ashes ; but in the night we saw 
many fires burning, and heard the sound of flutes, 
and cymbals, and drums, and the noise of confused 
shouts. Great fear then came upon us. We 
sailed, therefore, quickly thence, being much terri- 
fied, and passing on for four days, found at night 
a country full of fire. In the middle was a loicy 
fire, greater than all the rest, so that it seemed 
to touch the stars. When day came, we found 
that this was a great mountain which they call 
the Chariot of the gods. On the third of our 



TO SIERRA LEON,E. 79 

Departure thence, having sailed by streams of fire, 
we* came to a bay which is called the Southern 
Horn (close to Sierra Leone). 

"At the end of this bay lay an island with a 
lake, and full of savage people, of whom the 
greater part were women. Their bodies were 
covered with hair, and our interpreters called 
them Gorillas. We pursued them ; but the men 
we were not able to catch, for being able to 
climb the precipices, and defending themselves 
with "stones, these all escaped. But we caught 
three wo^ien. But" when these, biting and tear- 
ing tKose that led them, would not follow us, 
We slew them, and flaying off their skins, carried 
these to Carthage. 

" Farther we did not sail, for our food failed us." 



23. SOME MORE ABOUT GREECE. 

" Two voices are there : one is of the sea, 
One of the mountains ; each a mighty voice. 
In each from age to age thou didst rejoice ; 
They wefe thy chosen music, Liberty." 

WORDSWORTH. 

Carthage is growing day by day, and year 
by year, to take her place among the peoples, round 
the Mediterranean Sea, let us return to Greece, 
now taking a far larger part in tfye world's his- 
tory, than Carthage would ever 



80 THE. OLYMPIAN RACES. [B.C. 884. 

A little inland, on the western coast of Souther^ 
Greece, was a wide and beautiful plain. It was 
watered by a flowing stream and shaded by well- 
wooded mountains. The 'spot was called Olympia, 
and it was dedicated to the worship of the 
great god Zeus. To this place every fourth 
year flocked the men of Greece, in olden times, 
to take part in the great festival, held in the 
god's honour. Games were the chief feature of 
the festival. 

There was an old story saying that Hei'cules, 
when a little boy, had here won a foot-race with 
his brothers, so some of the Greeks in the south, 
founded this feast, with foot-races, for all the people 
to take part in. There were chariot - races and 
horse-races as well as foot-races ; boxing-matches, 
wrestling, throwing weights, singing and reciting 
of poetry, so that all might have a chance. 

The only prize given to the winners was a garland 
of wild olive, cut from a sacred tree in the grove. 
The victors were thus crowned before the people, 
each holding a palm branch in his hand, while 
the heralds proclaimed his name and that of his 
father and country. 

From north and south, and east and west, 
the men of Greece flocked to Olympia. It Was 
a bond of \mion, for all the scattered tribes of 
Greece. It helped the colonies to keep in touch 
with the mother country. It made a centre where 
of all parts could meet and discuss matters of 



THE SPAKTANS. 81 



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importance, and it gave a feeling of brotherhood 
to those, who were separated by the natural barriers 
of their divided country. 

Now, amongst the cfcief people who attended 
these games, every four years at Olympia, were 
the Spartans. They lived in the south of Greece, 
and they were supposed to be the descendants of 
Hercules, and to have settled there, after their 
return from the siege of Troy. These Spartans 
were a very strict people, every citizen was a 
soldier. If a child were born weak or unhealthy, 
legend said, it was -laid out on the wild slopes of 
.the mountain-side to die. Only the strong and 
healthy were allowed to live. 

So the Spartans became a very strong people. 
When seven years old, a boy was taken from his 
home, he was taught to endure hardships, and 
trained to love his country. At twenty he be- 
came a soldier and lived under stern discipline. 
The one aim of his life, was to become a good 
soldier ; he existed for the State alone. His food 
was of the plainest ; he had to wear the same 
garment summer and winter ; no complaints were 
tolerated. Indeed there are stories telling how 
the Spartan boys, would die under the lash of 
tl.9 whip, rather than utter a murmur of com- 
plaint. 

Women were" proud of their sons, ai'id urged them 
to acts of heroism. 

" Return either with your shielft or upon it," 



82 ABOUT ATHENS. 

they would cry to the young soldiers, going forth 
to battle. 

So the Spartans became a well-trained body of 
soldiers at a time, when military training was 
little thought about in Greece. They grew very 
powerful, and subdued the lesser States around 
them. 

Another important spot in Greece at this time 
was Athens, and the men of Athens travelled far, 
to be present at the games of Olympia every four 
years. They had a lovely city built on a ,rocky 
height l jutting out Into the spa. 

There was an old story that the gods'Npptune 
and Athene had a strife as to which should be 
the patron of the city, and that it was to be given 
to whichever should produce the most precious 
gift for it. Neptune struck the earth, and there 
appeared a war-horse ; but Athene's touch brought 
forth an olive-tree, and this was judged the most 
useful gift. So the city bore her name, and the 
olive-tree grew in the court of the old Acropolis, 
a sacred citadel on a rock above the city. 

The King of Athens was called Solon ; he was 
supposed to have been one of the seven wisest 
men of Greece at this time. He drew up a very 
clever code of laws for the men of Athens, lays 
which are spoken of, to the present day. 

Corinth was another important centre, from 
which the Greeks flocked to Olympia. This city 
1 See chapter 19. 



B.O. 559.] THE KINGDOM OF PERSIA. 83 

stood on the rocky isthmus that connects North 
and South Greece together ; an isthmus called by 
one of the old poets the "bridge of the untiring 
sea." 

And these three States, Sparta, Athens, and 
Corinth, played a large part in the history of 
Greece. 



24. A CLOUD IN THE BAST. 

" He shall stir up all the realms against Grecia." DAN. xi. 

WHILE the Greeks were sailing their seas and 
working out their laws, untroubled by any 
thoughts of fear, beyond the shores of the blue 
Mediterranean, great kingdoms were rising and 
falling in the East. 

King Nebuchadnezzar, of whose acts the book 
of Daniel is so full, had restored the kingdom of 
Babylon, beyond the Euphrates. He had made 
the city of Babylon, the greatest city in the 
world. Stray Greeks had visited it and brought 
back stories of the amazing palaces and temples, 
the hanging gardens and terraced parks. With 
tiie death of King Nebuchadnezzar the kingdom 
of Persia rose to fame under King Cyrus. 

Now the deeds of Nebuchadnezzar had not 
troubled Greece at all, but now that Cyrus was 
King of Persia, things were different. Already 



84 STORY OF CYKUS. [B.C. 546. 

Babylon had fallen to him, and he was casting hie 
eyes towards the Greek colonies, on the shores of 
Asia Minor under one Croesus. 

A story is told of these two monarchs. Cyrus 
had determined to put Croesus to death ; so he 
built a great pyre, and placed Croesus on it, bound 
in chains. While he stood waiting for the flames 
to rise around him, some words uttered by Solon, 
came into his head, and groaning aloud he cried, 
" Oh, Solon, Solon, Solon ! " 

Cyrus heard him, and asked of whom he spoke. 
Croesus quoted Solon's wise words, " Call no man 
happy, till his death." 

Cyrus was greatly struck. " Sure^," he re- 
flected, " here is a man worth saving." And he 
ordered the prisoner to be set free. But already, 
the flames were blazing with such strength and 
fury, that the men could not put them out. Then 
Croesus cried to one of the Greek gods for help, 
ard the story says, suddenly clouds came into the 
clear sky and a downpour of rain put out the 
roaring fire. So Croesus lived and became the 

o 

friend and adviser of the King of Persia. 

Under Cambyses, the son of Cyrus, Persia be- 
came yet more powerful, for he conquered Egypt 
from the Pharaohs, and, as we have already set,n, 
would have taken Carthage, if the Phoenician 
sailors had helped him. 

But it was the third great King of Persia, 
Darius, that the Greeks feared the most, and 



B.C. 513.] DARIUS ENTERS EUROPE. 85 



had good reason to fear ; for was he not 
king of the mightiest kingdom of the East? 

Had not the Persians already subdued the sea- 
coast on the farther shores of the Archipelago ? 
was not the land of Egypt that rich and 
fertile land theirs too ? Was it likely that 
Darius would be content with what he had, 
when he could command the soldiers of so many 
lands ? 

No sooner had he set his kingdom in order at 
home, than he started forth on his conquests. 

Now when Darius made up his mind to go into 
Europe, his shortest way would have been to cross 
the Black Sea ; but this was impossible in early 
days. To get to Europe at all, the water must 
be crossed, so Darius ordered the Ionian Greeks 1 
living on the coast and in the islands off the 
coast, to raise a fleet of six hundred ships. Then 
he marched to the shores of the Bosphorus, a 
narrow strait that divides Asia from Europe. Here 
a bridge of boats had been made by an engineer 
from one of the Greek islands belonging to Persia, 
and the Persian army marched over it to the 
shores of Europe. 

Darius marched the army northward till he 
reached the river Danube, which, at this time, 
was supposed to be the greatest river in the world. 
Here, according to their orders, the Greeks had 
already built a bridge of boats, across the river. 

1 See chapter 19. 



86 STOEY OF DARIUS. [B.C. 513. 

Darius now took a cord so says the old legend 
in which he tied sixty knots. 

" Untie one of these knots every day," he said 
to the Greek captains, "and remain here and 
guard the bridge till they are all untied. If I 
have not returned at the end of that time, sail 
home." 

The sixty days passed, the knots were untied, 
but Darius did not return. The Greeks heard 
rumours, that the Persians had been defeated and 
were in full retreat, and that their only hope of 
safety lay in the bridge. 

"Let us destroy the bridge," urged one of the 
Greeks, Miltiades, the future hero of Marathon ; l 
" then shall Darius and his army perish and we 
shall regain our freedom." 

" No," said another ; " by destroying Darius, we 
destroy ourselves." 

His counsel prevailed. The Greeks kept the 
br'dge, and Darius passed back in safety. 



25, THE BATTLE OF MARATHON. 

"The mountains look on Marathon, 
And Marathon looks on the sea." 

BYRON. 

Now the Ionian Greeks longed for freedom from 

the Persians. They liked to think they belonged to 

1 See chapter 25. 



B.C. 494.] DIONYSIUS THE^ GREEK. 87 

*:he mother country, not to tihese foreigners, whom 
they had to serve. So they made another attempt 
to throw off the yoke of Persia, and this time the 
men of Athens helped th6m. 

But it was no use, for the Persians were too 
strong for them. Miletus was the strongest of 
these coast cities belonging to the Ionian Greeks. 
When the men of Miletus found that the whole 
great Persian army was about to blockade their 
city, they resolved, in their despair, to take to their 
ships 'and surround the city themselves, and so 
prevent the Persians entering it. They mustered 
some three hundred and fifty -three ships in all, 
btit what \vas their dismay to find, that the Per- 
sians had brought double that number, manned 
by Phoenician sailors ! 

Then arose a Greek, named Dionysius, commander 
of the Greek ships. He promised them certain 
victory, even, over the Phoenician sailors, if they 
would only work hard under his directions, afid 
learn better how to manage their ships. From 
morning to night, through seven long summer days, 
the Greeks practised, under their commander, for 
the coming battle. But on the eighth day they 
lost all patience. They were a pleasure-loving race 
and not used to discipline. They had not been 
brought up HkQ the Spartan boys. 1 m So they left 
their ships and spent the precious .hours, in careless 
ease, under the shade of the trees on* shore. 
1 See chapter 23. 



88 DARI/US AT MARATHON. [B.C. 490. 

The Persian fleet attacked, the Greeks scramble' 1 
on board; the last struggle for the freedom of 
Ionia was at hand. But a disgraceful scene followed ; 
many of the Greek ships ' deserted, and the result 
was, the capture of Miletus, by the Persians. They 
killed all the men and carried the women and 
children into captivity. Everywhere they carried 
fire and sword, and the Ionian Greeks were more 
than ever subject to them. 

Still Darius was not satisfied. He was very 
angry with the men of Athens for helping the 
Ionian Greeks against him, and he made a vow 
that he would punish them. It is said, that he 
bade one of his slaves, to say to him three timefe 
at dinner, " Sire, remember the Athenians." 

It was early, on one September day, in the year 
490 B.C., that a great Persian fleet sailed into the 
Bay of Marathon, the seaport of Athens, in order 
to attack the city by land and sea. From the 
heights above the town, the men of Athens beheld 
the plain crowded with Persian tents, and the bay 
full of Persian ships beheld them with terror and 
awe. Was not this Darius, who had captured 
their rich seaboard cities in Asia Minor, who pos- 
sessed Egypt and would fain possess the rest of 
the world ? The very name of Persia was a terror 
to the Greeks. 

A great question was before the men of Athens. 
Should they await the approach of the great Per- 
sian army, or should they boldly go forth to meet 



B.C. 490.] VICTORY FOR THE GREEKS. 89 



? There were five times as many Persians 
\ * . 

as * Athenians ; a fact which seemed to promise 

no chance of victory. They assembled together. 
Miltiades 1 spoke. He . was the man who had 
urged the lonians to destroy the bridge over the 
Danube some years before. He now proposed that 
the army should march to Marathon and meet the 
Persians there. His decision carried the day. He 
had won undying fame. 

The Athenians marched out of their city and 
encarhped on the hills, overlooking the plain of 
Marathon, for Marathon lay between the mountains 
and tlie sea. They were alone in their desperate 
peril, for the Spartans could hardly arrive in time. 

The battle-signal was given, and the whole Greek 
army, shouting their war-cry, " lo psean ! lo psean ! " 
charged down the hills, at a run, into the plain of 
Marathon. Such courage deserved success. For 
some time Athenians and Persians fought together 
at Marathon ; then the Persians gave way and ran 
backwards toward the sea, while six thousand lay 
dead upon the plain. 

Thus Athens saved Greece from the Persians. 
The battle of Marathon was one of the most 
splendid battles that has ever been fought and 
won ; for had Greece become subject to Darius, the 
great monarch of the East, the history of Europe 
might have been, like the history of Asia, a story 
of misery and oppression. 

1 See chapter 24. 



90 XERXES, KING OF PERSIA. [B.C. 485. 

And still the ships f of to-day, sailing eastward <% 
may see the monument, put up to the heroes of 
Marathon, bearing the words of the old Greek 
poet 

" At Marathon for Greece the Athenians fought." 



26. KING AHASUBBUS. 

" This is Ahasuerus which reigned from India even unto Etjiiopia, 
over an hundred and seven and twenty provinces." ESTHEK i. 

WHEN King Darius heard tidings of the defeat of 
his army at Marathon, he was yet more tingry with 
the Athenians, and more determined than ever to 
make war against Greece. But before he could 
get ready again, to march against them, he died, 
and his son Xerxes became King of Persia. This 
Xerxes was probably the same king of whom we 
reafl, in the Book of Esther, and the great feast 
that he held in his palace, three years after his 
father's death, was to arrange about carrying on 
the war against Greece. 

It was not till five years had passed away, that 
Xerxes was ready to start for Greece, with his 
enormous army. First of all he ordered a fleet 
of ships to anchor near Mount Athos, for he re- 
membered the 'terrible storm, that had wrecked the 
first Persian expedition to Greece, at this dangerous 
spot. He made $he men from these ships dig a 



B.C. 480.] CROSSING THE HELLESPONT. 91 



trench, wide enough for two ships of war 
to pass side by side, so there was no more danger 
of shipwreck at Mount Athos. 

When all was ready Xerxes himself, came from 
his palace at Shushan, to review his troops, and to 
have bridges built over the Hellespont. This was 
done by Phoenician and Egyptian engineers. But 
when the work was finished, there arose a great 
storm, and the bridges were destroyed. Xerxes was 
very angry at this accident, and not only did he 
order'the engineers to be beheaded, but commanded 
that three hundred 3 lashes of the whip, should be 
inflicted on the waters of the Hellespont. Those 
who scourged the sea were ordered to address it 
in these words : 

" bitter water, our lord lays this punishment 
upon thee for having done him wrong, who never 
did wrong to thee. King Xerxes will cross thee 
whether thou wilt or not, thou treacherous and 
briny river." 

Then other engineers set to work and the bridges 
were made, but they were not finished till the winter 
had set in. 

It was one day, in the early spring, when the 
sun had but just risen, that the huge army 
began to cross the bridges, leading them from 
Asia into Europe. The soldiers and horsemen 
went over one bridge, while the servants of the 
army and beasts of burden, went .over the other, 
all crossing under the lash. ^or this mighty 



92 CRUELTY OF XEEXES. [B.C. 480. 

Xerxes was a cruel man. There is a story 
told of how, just before the crossing of teie 
bridges, an old man came to him and asked 
him a favour. 

"O my lord," said the old man, "I have five 
sons, and thou art taking them all with thee for 
this war, which thou makest against the Greeks. 
Have pity on me, king, remembering my old 
age, and release from this service, one of my 
sons, even the eldest, that he may stay and take 
care of me." 

But the king was furious. 

" The life of him whom thou lovest above the rest 
shall be forfeit," he cried in anger, as he prdered the 
eldest son to be slain at once. One-half of his body 
was to be placed on the right side of the road, the 
other on the left, and the army was ordered to pass 
between the two halves. Such a man, then, was 
this great Eastern king, who now hoped to win 
Europe for himself. 

On a marble throne erected on the shore, Xerxes 
watched his army which, according to old stories, 
took seven days and seven nights to reach the 
opposite shore. 

While the great fleet lay on the quiet blue 
waters under the lee of the land, the king heXi 
a great review of troops, which showed him to 
have no less than five million of men under him 
the largest number, ever known in ancient or 
modern history. 



fcO. 



PASSAGE* OP THE W&SIAN8. 



93, 



There were the Persians, wearing coats of mail 
Ami trousers, with their wicker shields, large bows, 
and short spears. There were men from Assyria 
with helmets of brass, wooden clubs with knots of 




iron, and short 
swords. There 
were Indians clad 
in cotton ; men 
from the Caspian 
shores in goat- 
skin ; men from 
Ethiopia in Lower 

Egypt in lion-skins and leopard-skins, armed with 
arrows, and many others. 

King Xerxes looked on his splendid army, on 
the glittering helmets, on the countless spears* 
with a golden pomegranate at the end ; at the 
milk-white horses, that drew the* sacred c 
the eod Zeus; at the sea covered with his \ 



94 PREPARING FOR THE PERSIANS. [B.C. 480. 

the land covered with his men, and he counted 
himself a happy man. 

" But afterwards/' says the old historian, " after- 
wards he wept." 



27. HOW LEONIDAS KEPT THE PASS. 

" The graves of those who cannot die." 

BYKON. 

MEANWHILE, what were the Greeks doing, to 
prepare for the Persian invasion ? There \vas at , 
Athens, a certain man, but newly risen into the 
front rank of the citizens. His name was Themis- 
tocles. His idea was to make Athens a sea-state, 
the strongest sea-state in Greece, if possible. He 
looked out on the bays and inlets of the coast and 
realised what good harbours they were. He looked 
beyond, to the many islands, lying in the Archi- 
pelago, all offering shelter and refuge to ships, 
and he saw that one strong fleet, might protect 
Greece from the Persians, better than any army 
she could raise. 

A rich bed of silver had just been found in 
the neighbourhood, and the treasury was vei^ 
rich ; so Themistocles advised the Athenians to 
spend this sum of money, in building new ships, 
and at last he persuaded them to listen to him. 
Before many years had passed, Athens had a fleet 



B.C. 480.] THE PASS OF THERMOPYLAE. 95 

of two hundred ships the most powerful fleet 
in Greece. 

Themistocles had some difficulty in carrying his 
point, because there was another citizen in Athens, 
who disapproved of his plan. His name was 
Aristides, and he was known as the Just, because 
he was the soul of honour. He thought, that if 
Athens had beaten the Persians once by land, she 
might do so again. He thought it was better 
for the people to improve their army, rather than 
their cnavy. For his opposition, he was exiled for 
ten years from Greece, but he found a way of 
helping Athens afterwards, which has made his 
name famous. 

It was agreed that the King of Sparta should 
undertake the defence of a narrow pass which con- 
nected North and South Greece together, and 
through which the Persian army must pass. 

The name of Leonidas, King of Sparta, will 
ever live in the world's history for his splendid, 
if hopeless, defence of the Pass of Thermopylae. 
With some hundreds of Spartans he marched 
northwards, to take up the post allotted to him. 
The pass lay between high mountains and the 
sea. It was about a mile long. The narrow en- 
Dances were known as the Pylae or Gates, and 
the whole pass, distinguished for its hot springs, 
was known as the Pass of the Hot*Gates. The 
fleet under a Spartan commander, took up its 
position at the sea end of the pass ; the moun- 



96 THE GKEEKS BETRAYED. [B.C. 480. 

tain road was kept by some Greeks from a neigh- 
bouring state. 

The Persians approached. For four days they 
lay before the pass without attacking, astonished to 
see the Spartans quietly practising their gymnastics 
and combing their long hair, as they did before a 
festival. 

" You will not be able to see the sun for the 
clouds of javelins and arrows," the Persians cried to 
Leonids, before they began the attack. 

" We will fight in the shade then," was his quiet 
and heroic reply. 

On the fifth day the Persians attacked, but they 
met with no success, against the stout - hearted 
Spartans. Even the choicest of the Persian, soldiers, 
known as the Ten Thousand or the Immortals, made 
no impression on them. 

" Thrice," says the old historian, " the king sprang 
from his throne in agony for his army." 

On the third day after the fighting had begun, a 
native of Greece told Xerxes of a path over the 
mountain, and at nightfall a strong Persian force 
was sent to ascend the path and attack the Greeks 
in the rear. In the early morning the Greeks, at 
the head of the pass, heard a trampling through the 
woods. They fled away in terror and the Persia.^ 
marched on, behind Leonidas. 

In the course of the night, Leonidas knew what 
had happened. He saw that, if he did not retreat 
at once, he must be surrounded and perish. But the 



B.C. 480.] DEATH OF LEONID AS. 97 

law of Sparta forbade the soldier to leave his post. 
Leonidas had no fear of death. The other troops 
went away, but the King of Sparta and his six 
hundred men resolved to die at their post. The 
Persians came on, and things became more and more 
desperate for the Greeks. Leonidas was killed, and 
one by one the brave Spartans fell around him. 

They did not die in vain. It was a moment 
when the hearts of the Greeks were wavering and 
men were inclined to forsake country for self, that 
the Spartan King Leonidas and his Spartan subjects, 
showed Greece how citizens should do their duty. 

At the entrance to the pass the king and his 
warriors ^vere buried, while these words were 
engraved in their memory : 

" Go, tell the Spartans, thou that passest by, 
That here, obedient to their laws, we lie." 



28. VICTORY FOR THE GREEKS. 

" A king sat on the rocky brow 
Which looks o'er sea-born Salamis : 
And ships, by thousands, lay below, 
And men in nations : all were his. 
He counted them at break of day 
And when the sun set, where were they ? " 

BYRON. 

HAVING gained the pass, it was natural that Xerxes 
should lead his army on to Athens. The Spartans 
did not care, whether Athens fell into the hands 

G 



98 SAL AMIS. [B.C. 480. 

of the Persians, or not. They wished to save 
Corinth, and so save South Greece, where lay 
their own land ; for Greece was not a united 
country ; each little state wanted what it could 
get for itself. 

The men of Athens knew it was hopeless to try 
and defend their city alone, against the whole Per- 
sian army, so they resolved to abandon it. Very 
full of sorrow, men, women, and children left their 
homes and streamed down to the sea-shore, carry- 
ing what they could with them. There they found 
the Greek ships waiting to bear them away, and 
so when Xerxes and his mighty army reached 
Athens, they found it silent and desertod. Only a 
few poor and desperate men had refused to depart, 
and had posted themselves on the top of the Acro- 
polis, the fortress of Athens. The Persians, dis- 
appointed of their prey, took their revenge. They 
stormed the Acropolis, slew the brave defenders, 
and set the town on fire. 

Athens had fallen. There was but one hope now 
for the Greeks, They had their ships. Themis- 
tocles had been right after all. The ships were 
yet to save the country. 

When Xerxes had advanced to Athens, his fleet 
had sailed along the coast, and was now anchored. 
The Greek fleet lay but a few miles off, close to 
the large island of Salamis, between Athens on the 
one side and Corinth on the other. 

A council of Greeks was held. Themistocles rose 



B.C. 480.] PATRIOTISM OF ARISTIDES. 99 

to speak at once and to urge a naval battle without 
delay. The Corinthian general was very angry. 

" O Themistocles," he cried, " those who stand up 
too soon in the games, are whipped." 

"Yes," answered Themistocles, "but those who 
start late, are not crowned." 

He saw that the Greeks must fight at once, or in 
their despair at the loss of Athens, they might not 
remain faithful. Still he could not get others to 
see things from his point of view, so he thought of 
a plan to bring on the battle quickly. He sent a 
trusty slave across the narrow strait to the Persian 
admiral, saying that the Greeks were panic-stricken 
and about to escape. The Persian admiral fell into 
the trap. In the dead of night, he moved his fleet 
noiselessly round and blocked up the narrow inlet of 
the strait, so that the Greeks could not escape. 

Early next morning it was still dark, and the 
commanders were sitting at council, when Themis- 
tocles was called out by a stranger. It was the 
exile Aristides. In the ruin and distress of Athens, 
he had come to serve those, who had banished him, 
and had made his way through the Persian fleet 
in the darkness, to tell the Greek commanders, that 
they had been surrounded. 

"Themistocles," he urged, "let us still be rivals, 
but let our contest be, who best shall serve our 
country." 

As the rising sun of the September morning, cast 
its shadows across the blue Bay of Salamis, the 



100 NAVAL VICTORY. [B.C. 480. 

Greek fleet put out from shore, to the accustomed 
notes of the war hymn to Apollo. The enemy's 
ships faced them all across the narrow strait, 
stretching far away to right and left, and cutting 
off all chance of escape. Behind the Persian ships 
the Persian army was drawn up along the shore, 
and a lofty throne was set in the midst, from 
which the great King Xerxes could survey the 
battle. The Persian fleet advanced, and the 
Greeks, seized with terror, began to back their 
oars towards the shore. 

Soon the two fleets were engaged. Tho Greeks 
fought in good order and kept their ships in line, 
while the Persian fleet was soon in contusion, oars 
and helms were broken, ships lay helpless on the 
water. The old vessels had no rudders, but were 
steered with broad blades. Confusion soon became 
a panic. Vessel crashed against vessel. Persian 
ships were jammed together in the narrow space. 
Beaten and disabled, they disappeared under the 
very eyes of Xerxes the king. Some two hundred 
were thus destroyed, and the rest fled out of the 
narrow strait. By sunset the battle was over. 
The Greeks had won their victory and saved their 
country from the Persians. 

And so the great conflict between Eastern tyr- 
anny and European freedom was over. Marathon, 
Thermopylae, fealamis close one of the most import- 
ant and thrilling chapters in the world's great 
history. 



B.C. 480.] CYREN& 101 



29. SOME GREEK COLONIES. 

"Hear, for thy children speak, from the uttermost parts of the 
sea." 

KIPLING. 

Now, while Greece was settling down after her 
warfare with Persia, let us take a glance at her 
possessions abroad and see how her children over 
the 3eas are getting on. 

One of her largest and most important colonies 
was "Gyrene, on the north coast of Africa, and 
opposite the southern point of Greece. It was 
one of the fairest spots on the face of the earth. 
Standing about ten miles from the sea, high above 
sea-level, it was sheltered from the hot blasts of the 
desert and open to the cool breezes of the Medi- 
terranean, over whose blue waters it commanded 
a glorious view. Terraces rich and fertile. 
stretched from mountain to shore. To the west 
her boundaries reached those of Carthage, being 
marked by the " Altar of the Phitaeni." 

A curious story is told of how the men of 
Carthage and the men of Gyrene agreed on their 
boundary. Carthage belonged to the Phoenicians 
and Gyrene to the Greeks, and these were rival 
Powers on the shores of the Mediterranean. 

It was arranged that at a given, time two men 
from each city should start, and the spot where 



102 SYRACUSE. [B.C. 480. 

they met, should be the boundary. The men of 
Carthage chose two brothers called the Philaeni. 
They ran much faster than the Greeks of Gyrene, 
so that the Greeks accused them of starting be- 
fore the appointed time. After some dispute the 
Greeks agreed to accept the spot as boundary, if 
the Philseni would consent to be buried alive, at 
this very spot in the sand. The brothers bravely 
agreed, for their country's sake, to suffer death ; 
they were accordingly buried alive in the sand, in 
the full vigour of their manhood. Their grateful 
countrymen erected the altar to their memppy. It 
was known as the Altar of the Phibeni. 

But still more important than Cyren3, was the 
Greek colony of Syracuse, the capital of Sicily the 
old legendary land of the Cyclops known to the 
ancients, as Greater Greece. 

The great haven of Syracuse, with its island and 
its hill, occupied the most striking site on the east 
coast of Sicily, and could not fail to invite early 
colonists. So, three hundred years before this, the 
Greeks had driven out the Phoenicians, who had 
a station there, and now it was one of their most 
thriving colonies. Like the colonists at Gyrene, the 
"lord" of Syracuse sent his racehorses and chariots 
to contend in the great games at Olympia, and the 
Grecian poets wrote odes in honour of Sicilian 
victories. Possessing such a fine harbour, this 
colony of Syracuse had her own ships. 

Let us see what these ships were like at this 



B.C. 480.1 GREEK SHIPS. 103 

J \ 

time. The early Greek warships were long and 
narrow, with twenty-five benches, on each of which 
sat two oarsmen, that is to say, they were rowed 
by no less than fifty oars. Later the Greeks built 
their ships with two rows of benches, one above the 
other, so that the number of oarsmen and the speed 
could be increased without adding to the length of 
the ship. 

But about this time the Phoenicians invented 
a new sort of ship, and the Greeks soon copied 
them. The new ship had three banks of oars, 
and was, rowed by no less than one hundred and 
seventy men. This was the kind of ship that 
.was used by the Greeks at the battle of Salamis. 
These " triremes," as they were called, had a square 
sail to be raised when the wind was favourable. 
Now the men of Syracuse invented an improvement 
to these triremes as warships. The old idea in 
naval warfare was to dash the pointed beak of the 
ship's front into the enemy's vessel, so cutting it in 
two and causing it to sink. The men of Syracuse 
made their beaks, or prows, of bronze, which was 
more effective, and it gave them the victory over 
the Phoenicians in the harbour of Syracuse. 



104 CARTHAGE AND SICILY. [B.C. 48<X 



30. ACROSS THE BLUE WATERS. 

" Without freedom, what wert thou, Greece ? 
Without thee, Greece, what were the world ? " 

MULLER. 

JUST across the blue Mediterranean from Sicily, 
lay the flourishing colony of Carthage, belonging 
to the Phoenicians. Now there was great rivalry 
between these two people, for each owned large 
possessions along the shores of the Great Sea, 
and the men of Carthage were known to covet 
the rich colony of Sicily. It lay but fifty miles 
across that tideless blue sea, an easy enough 
voyage for the clever Phoenicians. At last 
they saw their chance of attacking the Greeks 
there. 

Xerxes, the great King of Persia, was attacking 
the mother country, Phoenician sailors were manning 
her ships ; was not this the time for the sailors of 
younger Phoenicia even the men of Carthage to 
sail across and take the younger Greece even 
Sicily ? 

The men of Carthage began to prepare under 
their commander, Hamilcar. When all was ready 
they set sail with three thousand ships and an 
enormous number of men. They had men from 
the island of Sardinia, from the island of Corsica, 
and men from Spain ; but on the way over, they 



B.c. 480.] THE DEATH OF HAMILCAR. 105 

encountered a terrific storm and a number of ships 
and horses were lost. 

Hamilcar landed at Palermo, at the western end 
of the three-cornered island. 

" The war is over," he murmured as he stepped on 
shore, so sure did he feel that he would win. 

Here he gave his army a rest and then marched 
on Himera. There he dragged his ships on shore 
and made a deep ditch to protect them. 

A long and terrible battle was fought, in which 
the men of Carthage were hopelessly defeated, and 
the Carthaginians went home and told a grand story 
of the death of their commander. 

"All day long/' they said, "Hamilcar stood 
apart from the fight, like Moses of old. All day 
for the battle raged from sunrise to sunset he 
threw burnt -offerings into a great fire, according 
to the belief of his forefathers. Towards evening 
the news reached him, that his army was defeated. 
The moment for the greatest sacrifice of all had 
come. And Hamilcar threw himself into the burn- 
ing fire as the most costly gift of all." 

The rest of the story is equally tragic. Another 
storm overtook the returning fleet, and one little 
boat alone carried back to Carthage the dismal 
news that its army, fleet, and commander had 
perished. 

The battle of Himera was fought oil the same day 
as the battle of Salamis, and on both occasions the 
Greeks were victorious. They had fought bravely 



106 PERICLES AND ATHENS. [B.C. 450 

for their freedom, they had thrown off the yoke of 
Persia and the yoke o? Carthage. 

We must see now what use Greece made of her 
liberty, and how she taught the world that com- 
merce and trade were not the only ends in view, 
that ambition in itself was paltry, and how she 
created that beauty and art, which have influenced 
nation upon nation, and which play so large a part 
in the civilisation of to-day. 



31. THE BEAUTY OP ATHENS. 

" As the flowers adorn the earth and the stars the oky, so Athens 
adorns Greece and Greece the world." HERDER. 

ATHENS and Sparta were now the greatest Powers 
in Greece, and all the smaller Powers were anxious 
to obtain the friendship of one or the other. Let 
us see how Athens outstripped them all. First she 
sprang into a great commercial city thronged with 
traders ; her merchant ships were in every part of 
Greece ; her navy was the strongest in the world. 
She had untold wealth, arid might have exceeded 
the old towns of Tyre and Carthage in the glory 
of her trade. 

But one citizen arose, who dreamt of higher 
things for Greece. His name was Pericles. He 
saw at once that, since the Persian wars, every- 
thing was changed, and he wanted to see the 



B.C. 450.] THE GREATNESS OF A r HENS. 107 

men of Greece capable of ruling themselves and 
their country. And so while Sparta remained a 
plain village, Athens became a most beautiful city, 
which stood forth as an example to others. 

Pericles had realised that mere wealth and pros- 
perity alone could never make lasting greatness. 
He wanted to see his fellow-countrymen happy 
and prosperous, but he saw this could only come 
through education. He must wake up the faculties 
of the Greeks, by making their daily life bright 
and active, instead of dull and listless. 

Under his guidance the temples and statues of 
the guds were made grand and calm and beautiful. 
Pictures were painted in public places of the -great 
events in Grecian history, so that the minds of 
the citizens should dwell on great and noble deeds 
of heroism, rather than ideas of gaining wealth for 
wealth's own sake, as the Phoenicians had done 
before them. Plays, too, were written by great 
poets, and performed at the cost of the State in 
a large open building before crowds of people. 

These plays were known as tragedies and 
comedies ; they gave the Athenians great pleas- 
ure, helping them to enjoy the higher and nobler 
views of life, rather than the stupid amusements 
of the day. The great writer of tragedies for 
the men of Greece was called JSschylus ; he had 
borne shield and spear at Marathon, he had 
fought at Salamis, and so could write of the 
Persian wars from his own knowledge. 



108 BUILriNG THE PARTHENON. [B.C. 438, 

Sophocles, another great writer, was only fifteen 
at the battle of Salamis, but he was so beauti- 
ful and musical that he was chosen to lead the 
chorus, which sang the hymn of victory after the 
battle. 

So Athens herself was made beautiful by the 
wise Pericles. The first spoils of the Persian war 
had already been devoted to the honour of the 
goddess of Athens Athene on the Acropolis. This 
colossal bronze statue stood warlike and erect, with 
helmet, spear, and shield, high above the city. 
And the sailor from afar at sea, could see the point 
of her spear and the crest of her helmet gleaming 
across the blue waters. But the goddess Athene 
was to receive greater honours yet. On the south 
side of the Acropolis a magnificent temple, known 
to-day as the Parthenon, was built in her honour, 
as a storehouse of sacred treasure. 

There is an old story which says, that the 
question was raised, whether the figure should be 
of marble or of ivory ; the great sculptor Phidias 
suggested marble as the cheapest, but the whole 
assembly of Athenians shouted aloud for ivory 
and gold, nothing being too rich for the statue 
of Athene. 

A theatre of music was also built, its pointed roof, 
made from the masts of the Persian ships which 
were captured at Salamis, being shaped like the 
tents of Xerxes. 

It was little wonder, then, that when Pericles 



B.C. 429.] DEATH OF PEDICLES. 109 

lay dying, the men of Athens began to talk of 
the noble deeds he had done, "to praise his wisdom, 
his learning, as well as his buildings. 

" He found Athens of brick," they said, " and left 
her of marble." 

Suddenly the sick man raised himself on his 
bed. 

" I wonder," he said, " you praise these things 
in me, and yet you have left out what is my chief 
honour namely, that I never caused any fellow- 
citizen to put on mourning." 

It wa^ perhaps ihe first time in history, that 
humanity had been placed above all else. 
, Such, briqfly, was Athens after the Persian wars, 
unequalled in beauty, unrivalled as queen of Greece. 

Phoenicia had given to her colonies the heritage 
-of commerce and trade. Greece gave her colonies 
a higher heritage than this. Wealth to her was 
a means to an end ; she made her city beautiful, 
and so raised the minds of her citizens to care for 
things above riches alone. And this idea grew and 
spread beyond her city, beyond her colonies, even 
beyond her empire. 

Her poetry has inspired poets of the ages that 
followed ; her historian, Herodotus, is still called 
the " Father of all history"; her Art alone reached 
the standard of perfect beauty. What, if the very 
cause of her gr'eatest glory, was like (vise the cause 
of her fall? She gave to the world that, which 
no nation had given yet, that, which has helped 



110 A GIpAT TEACHER. [B.C. 469-399. 

men to do and die for their country, that which 
has shown them, th&t there are higher and better 
things to live for, than the attainment of wealth 
or the ambition of conquest. 



32. THE DEATH OP SOCRATES. 

" And because right is right, to follow right 
Were wisdom, in the scorn of consequence." 

TENNYSON. 

ONE of the most familiar figuies in Athens at this 
time was that of Socrates, and the story of his 
life and death, thrills us with interest to-day. His 
youth and manhood were passed in the most 
splendid period of Athenian history. Pericles was 
making the city beautiful ; men were writing poetry 
and history, as they had never been written since 
the world began ; art and sculpture ranked high 
in that period of genius. As a boy, Socrates re- 
ceived the usual education in music and gym- 
nastics ; he learnt a little science and mathematics, 
and understood something of astronomy. 

But his greatness did not spring from his learn- 
ing, rather it sprang from his thoughtfulness, and 
his close observation of his fellow-men. He was V 
man who hated everything sham, or hollow. He 
loved truth 'and justice for their 1 own sake; he 
loved all that was high, and honourable, and right. 
He was a well-known figure in Athens, for all day 




"Sotrates was a well-known figure in Athens" 



112 TRUTH AND JUSTICE. [B.C. 469-399, 

long, he wandered about the streets, now talking 
with a group of clevar men at one of the corners, 
now speaking to the children, who might care to 
listen, now arguing with his devoted pupils and 
disciples. 

This great Socrates was strange enough to look 
at. He was very ugly, with a flat nose and pro- 
minent eyes, and he was dressed very shabbily, 
because he was always poor. When the men of 
Athens turned on him at the last, and brought 
him up for trial, 4 was all he had to offer for 
his life. Wealth, beauty, prai>e, these things he 
despised as unworthy. Truth, justice, courage, 
honour, these were the things, that made a man 
acceptable to his God. 

Here is the account of him by his great friend. 
" At one time we were fellow-soldiers together," 
he says. " His fortitude in enduring cold was sur- 
prising. There was a severe frost, for the winter 
in that region is really tremendous ; and everybody 
else either remained indoors, or if they went out, 
had on an amazing quantity of clothes, and were 
well shod and had their feet swathed in felt and 
fleeces ; in the midst of this, Socrates, with his 
bare feet on the ice and in his ordinary dress, 
marched better than the other soldiers who had 
shoes, and they looked daggers at him because 
he seemed to despise them." 

Such was the man who stood head and shoulders 
above his fellows. Let us look at him when he is an 



B.C. 469-399.] SOCRATES AND f LYSIS. 113 

old man still discoursing, in the streets of Athens. 
This time he is speaking to tw*o little schoolboys on 
friendship. He has just been brought into a newly 
built school. 

"Having come in," he says, " we found the 
boys all in their white array, and games at 
dice were going on among them. There was 
also a circle of lookers - on : among them was 
Lysis. He was standing with the other boys 
and youths, having a crown upon his head, like 
a vision, and not less worthy of praise for his 
goodness than for his beauty. We went over 
to tlie opposite side of the room, where we 
sat down and began to talk. This attracted 
Lysis, who was constantly turning round to 
look at us he was evidently wanting to come 
to us/ 3 

Presently Lysis and a boy friend came and sat 
down by the old man, and Socrates began talking 

to them. 

* 

"Which of you two youths is the elder ?" he 
asked. 

" That is a matter of dispute between us," answered 
one of the boys. 

" And which is the nobler ? Is that also a matter 
of dispute ? " 

"Yes, certainly/' they answered. 

" And another disputed point is, 'which is the 
fairer ? " 

The two boys laughed. 

H 



114 THE TKIAJL OF SOCRATES. [RO. 399. 

" I do not ask which is the richer of the two," 
he said, "for you aie friends, are you not?" 

" Certainly," they replied. 

" And friends have all things in common, so that 
one of you can be no richer than the other, if you 
say truly that you are friends." 

In this way the wise old man talked to the 
boys. But as time went on, the men of Athens did 
not approve of his teaching. He talked as if there 
were higher things than sacrificing to the Greek 
gods, and the Greeks grew alarmed. 

The trial and death of Socrates, as it, has been 
written by his beloved pupil Plato, is one GI the 
masterpieces even to-day in the world's history. He 
tells, how Socrates appeared before his judges, the 
men of Athens, to answer the charges against him- 
self, and it gives the words of that wonderful defence. 
Socrates begs for his life, not for his own sake, but 
for theirs : he is their heaven-sent friend, though 
they know it not. He is an old man already, and 
the Athenians will gain nothing by taking away 
from him the few years of life remaining. But 
they can acquit him or condemn him, he is will- 
ing to die many deaths for the cause he feels to 
be right. 

And the men of Athens condemned him to die. 

Fearlessly he speaks to his judges of death. 

" Be of good cheer about death," he cries to the 
crowded court, cf and know of a certainty that no 
evil can happen to a good man, either in life, or 



B.C. 399.] DEATH OF SOCJRATES. 115 

after death. The hour of departure has arrived 
and we go our ways I to 1 die and you to live. 
Which is better, God only knows." 

Every touching detail of the last hours of the 
master is carefully told by his faithful pupil 
Plato. 

The sun was just setting upon the hills behind 
Athens, when Socrates took the cup of poison, 
which was to end his seventy years of work. 
Friend after friend broke down, and sobs of strong 
men filled the room as the Greek philosopher lay 
dying. 

" What is this strange outcry ? " he asked at last. 
" I have be^n told that a man should die in peace. 
Be quiet, then, and have patience." 

And so he died, "of all the men of his time, the 
wisest and justest and best." 



33. RETREAT OP THE TEN THOUSAND. 

" A march in the ranks hard-pressed and the road unknown.' 1 

W. WHITMAN. 

SOCRATES was dead, and the brilliant period, which 
had made Athens the mistress of Greece, was dead 
too. Pericles had foreseen truly that sooner or 
later there must be war between Athens and Sparta. 

It was well for him that he died before the result of 



that war was known ; for the fall of his beautiful 



116 EXPEDITION OF CYRUS. [B.C. 401. 

city, which took place during the lifetime of Socrates, 
would have broken hik heart. After a long war the 
Spartans took formal possession of Athens ; but to 
accomplish this, they had called in the help of the 
Persians. 

And so it came to pass, when the Persians wanted 
help, they called in the help of the Spartan Greeks. 
It is a wonderful story, how ten thousand Greeks 
inarched into the very heart of the Persian empire, 
and a yet more wonderful one of their retreat. 

The expedition started two years before the death 
of Socrates. It was led by Cyrus, the, younger 
brother of the reigning King of Persia, who wished 
to make himself king instead. But the, true object 
of the expedition was kept secret from the Greek 
soldiers. 

Marching inland through Asia Minor, they skirted 
the north of Phoenicia and marched on till they 
reached the river Euphrates. Here it was im- 
possible to keep from the Greeks, the secret, that 
they were indeed inarching against the King of 
Persia. To the complaining army, which had been 
so deceived, Cyrus was full of promises. Each 
soldier should receive a year's pay, and "to each 
of you Greeks, moreover/' added Cyrus, " I shall 
present a wreath of gold." 

This speech impressed the Greeks favourably, and 
they agreed t6 go on. They now plunged into the 
desert, " smooth as a sea, treeless," but alive with 
all kinds of beasts strange to the Greek eyes 



B.C. 401.] TEN THOUSAND 1 GREEKS. 117 

wild asses, ostriches, and antelopes. For thirteen 
days they tramped through the desert, until they 
reached the edge of the land of Babylon. 

And now they learned that the king's host was 
advancing. It was not long before the two armies 
were engaged in battle. But though the King of 
Persia was well prepared, and had a strong force 
of Egyptians to help him, the Greeks won the 
victory. The Persians were flying before them, 
when suddenly Cyrus caught sight of his brother, 
the brother whom he hated with his whole soul. 
He galloped forward, hoping to slay him with his 
own hand. He got near enough to throw his 
javelin and wound him, but in the scuffle that 
ensued Cyrus was slain. 

The Greeks were now in the heart of Persia, girt 
about by foes on every side their leader dead, their 
cause destroyed. Their one great desire was to get 
home. But they had no food, and they did not 
know the way. The king now pretended he would 
send a guide who would take them safely back to 
their own country ; but treachery was at work, and 
the Greeks were deserted when they were yet eight 
months' march, by the shortest way from home. 
Rivers and desert land lay before them ; Persian 
troops were waiting to fall on them. They were in 
despair. Few ate any supper that Anight; every 
man lay down to rest, but not tp sleep, for they 
were heavy with sorrow, and longing for those 
they might never see again. 



118 THE COURAGE OF XENOPHON. [B.C. 400. 

Amid the ranks was a young Athenian called 
Xenophon. He had been a pupil of Socrates. 1 That 
night he had a dream which made him spring up at 
dawn. 

"Why am I lying here?" he cried to himself. 
" At daybreak the enemy will be upon us and we 
shall be killed." 

He called the officers together ; he urged im- 
mediate action. His speech put new life into the 
despairing men ; they swore to obey him, and so 
began one of the most wonderful marches the world 
has ever seen. They went on till they cariie to the 
mountains, where dwelt some wild tribes, who stood 
on steep heights shooting arrows and throwing down 
stones at them. After much suffering and loss of 
life, they reached Armenia. It was December, and 
their way home lay through wintry snows and 
ice. On and on plodded the Ten Thousand ; cold 
and hunger was their lot, but home lay before them, 
and encouraged by their young leader Xenophon, 
they would reach Greece yet. 

Suddenly, one day, a great cry arose from those in 
front. Xenophon, who was behind with the rear, 
galloped up quickly, fearing an enemy. As fresh 
men galloped to the front, the cry increased. 

" The sea ! the sea ! " cried the Greeks, as they 

reached the summit of a hill and saw in the dis- 

i * 

tance the blue Caters. The sight of the sea was 

to the weary men, as the sight of home. Their 

1 See chapter 33. 



B.C. 399.] RETREAT OF THE GREEKS. 119 

troubles would soon be over now, and they wept 
on each other's necks for very joy. It was only 
the Black Sea, and they had many long miles yet 
to march. 

Now that the danger of attack was over, the 
army began to loose its strength of union, and 
Xenophon had all he could do to keep it together. 

Notwithstanding Xenophon's entreaties, the Ten 
Thousand, now reduced in numbers, fell away from 
the brave beginnings. They plundered the country 
through which they passed, and at last Xenophon 
handed them over to a Spartan general to take 
charge of them. 

Then Xerophon returned to Athens, and settling 
in a quiet country place near Olympia, he wrote the 
account of the Retreat of the Ten Thousand, and it 
is due to his industry and talent, that we know 
the famous story of their wonderful march. 



34. THE STORY OF ROMULUS AND REMUS. 

"The troubled river knew them, 

And smoothed his yellow foam, 
And gently rocked the cradle 
That bore the fate of Rome." 

MACAULAY. 

GOING westward from Greece, another peninsula 
stretches down into the Mediterranean Sea. In 
shape it is something like a long leg, and at the 



120 ROMULtfS AND REMUS. 

lower end, lies the island of Sicily, which resembles 
a foot. We have alre&dy heard something of Sicily, 
and seen how the Greeks had colonies there. There 
is also the old story of how JSneas escaped from 
the siege of Troy, carrying on his back his aged 
father, and how, after years of adventures, he 
landed on the shores of Italy and built the city 
of Alba Longa, where for hundreds of years his 
descendants lived. 

At the end of this time so runs the old legend 
there was a king called Numitor. He had a 
brother, Amulius, who drove hftn from the throne, 
slew his daughter, and seized her two baby sons. 
Amulius then gave orders, that the babies should be- 
thrown into the river Tiber, which flowed through 
the city. Now the Tiber had overflowed its banks, 
and when the waters began to subside the cradle 
containing the twin babies was left high and dry, 
on the shallow ground, at the foot of the Palatine 

Hill. 
p 

There, says the story, they were found by a 
shepherd. He was walking by the river, when he 
saw a cradle lying under a fig-tree, and beside the 
cradle, stood a large wolf. She had taken care of 
the children, but now she ran away into the woods 
and the shepherd carried the babies home to his 
wife. She named them Romulus and Remus, and 
brought them 'up as shepherds. 

So in this home at the foot of the Palatine 
Hill the boys grew to manhood, they grew also 



B.c. 753.] FOUNDATION 0* HOME. 121 

very strong and brave. One day, as years went 
on, they discovered their oiigin, that they were 
the grandsons of Numitor, who had been dethroned 
by his brother. So the twins arose, collected an 
army, drove away Amulius, and brought their 
grandfather back to Alba Longa. They then re- 
solved to build a new city for themselves, on one 
of the seven low hills, beneath which ran the 
yellow river Tiber. 

But Remus wanted to build on one hill and 
Romulus on another. Their grandfather advised 
them each to stand on a hill, and whichever of 
them saw the greatest number of vultures flying, 
he should build the city on his chosen hill. Remus 
saw six vultures, but Romulus saw twelve from 
the Palatine Hill, so that was made the beginning 
of the new city, and Romulus was chosen king. 

Yoking together a white cow and a snow-white 
bull to a ploughshare, he drew a furrow around the 
Palatine and began to build the walls of the city. 
But Remus was angry with him, and before the 
walls had reached his own height he jumped over 
them, mocking as he did so. He was immediately 
slain, while Romulus cried, " So perish all who dare 
to climb these ramparts." 

He called the name of the city Rome, after him- 
self, and lived in a mud hovel, covered with thatch 
in the midst of it. 

This was in the year 753, and the Romans count 
their history from this date, just as the Greeks 



122 EARLY ROME, [B.C. 753. 

count theirs from the beginnings of the Olympic 
games. 

Under Romulus the population of the new city 
grew apace, partly because he allowed it to be a 
refuge for runaway slaves and murderers. He 
made laws and appointed a senate a body of 
elderly men to help him with the government. It 
was this Romulus, too, who divided the year into 
ten months, the first being March, named from 
Mars, the god he delighted to honour. But his 
successor added two more, making January the first 
month, after the god Janus, to \vhom he had built 
a temple. 

This was how Rome began, that Pome which 
was to play such an immense part in the world's 
great history Rome, the Eternal City; Rome, 
the City of the Seven Hills ; Rome, long ago, the 
Mistress of the World. 



35. HOW HOBATIUS KEPT THE BRIDGE. 

" With weeping and with laughter 

Still is the story told, 
How well Horatius kept the bridge 
In the brave days of old." 

MACAULAY. 

STILL in the shadow-land of history, a family called 
Tarquin came to live in Rome. Their father, a 



B.C. 508.] THE GREEKS IN ROME. 123 

wealthy merchant, had come from Greece, bringing 
with him some of the artists* and sculptors, whose 
genius had made his Greek home so beautiful. 
Tarquin married an Italian lady and made great 
friends with the king, at whose death he became 
King of Rome himself. 

So a Greek ruled over Rome. This Tarquin was 
the first Roman king to wear a purple robe and 
crown of gold, and he planned a sort of little 
Olympia, in the plain below the city, where games 
could be played and chariot-races run. For over a 
hundred* years, the* Tar quins ruled over Rome, and 
tKey did a great deal for the city, by introducing 
what they had learnt in Greece. But after a time 
the Romans rose against them. They dethroned 
the last of the Tarquins and elected two consuls 
instead. 

Tarquin fled to a great and powerful king 
called Lars Porsena, who collected an army and 
marched with him to Rome to help him regain 
his lost kingdom. But the Romans had a brave 
citizen called Horatius, and the legend says he 
defended the bridge over the Tiber and so saved 
Rome. 

This is the story : While Lars Porsena and his 
huge army were on the march to Rome, laying 
waste the country, through which they passed, the 
consul of Rome and the Fathers of the City were 
holding a hurried council before the River Gate. 



124 TARQTJIN'S ATTACK ON ROME. [B.C. sos, 

" The bridge must be destroyed," said the consul. 
"Nothing else can save the town." 

" Just then a scout came flying, 

All wild with haste and fear : 
4 To arms ! to arms ! Sir Consul : 
Lars Porsena is here/ " 

On the low hills to the westward, the great army 
could be seen. Louder and louder sounded the 
trumpet's war-notes, while in broken gleams shone 
the long array of bright helmets and glittering 
spears. Under the royal standard Lars Porsena 
himself sat in his ivory car. The Roman consul 
grew very grave. 

" ' Their van will be upon us 

Before the bridge goes down ; 
And if they once may win the bridge, 
What hope to save the town ? ' 

Then out spake brave Horatius, 

The Captain of the Gate : 
'To every man upon this earth 

Death cometh soon or late. 
And how can man die better 

Than facing fearful odd*, 
For the ashes of his fathers, 

And the temples of his Gods. 

1 Hew down the bridge, Sir Consul, 

With all the speed ye may; 
I, with two more to help me, 

Will hold the foe in play. 
In yon strait path a thousand 

May ^>ell be stopped by three. 
Now ".vho will stand on either hand, 

And keep the bridge with me ] ' " 



B.o. 508,] MACAULAY S, LAY. 125 

Two Romans stepped forth at once and offered to 
help, and the dauntless thr^e went forth against 
the mighty army of Lars Porsena. 

" Now while the Three were tightening 

Their harness on their backs, 
The Consul was the foremost man 

To take in hand an axe : 
And Fathers, mixed with Commons, 

Seized hatchet, bar, and crow, 
And smote upon the planks above, 

And loosed the props below." 

On came the great host, laughing at the thought 
of three" men keeping the bridge against them. 
Three chiefs with swords and shields came forward 
to fight, but in a few minutes they all three lay 
[lead at the feet of Horatius and his two friends. 
Forward came another three, but only to meet 
with the same fate. The laughter died away, 
and for a time, none dared venture forth against 
these brave Hornans. 

" But meanwhile axe and lever 

Have manfully been plied ; 
And now the bridge hangs tottering 

Above the boiling tide. 
' Come back, come back, Horatius ! ' 

Loud cried the Fathers all. 
( Back, Lartius ! back, Herminius ! 

Back, ere the ruin fall 1 ' 

Bade darted Spurius Lartius ; , 

Herminius darted back : , 
And, as they passed, beneath tjieir feet 

They felt the timbers crack. 



126 THE TRIUMPH OF HORATIUS. [B.C. 508. 

But when they turned their faces, 

And on the farther shore 
Saw brave Horatius stand alone, 

They would have crossed once more. 

But with a crash like thunder 

Fell every loosened beam, 
And, like a dam, the mighty wreck 

Lay right athwart the stream. 
And a long shout of triumph 

Rose from the walls of Rome, 
As to the highest turret-tops 

Was splashed the yellow foam." 

Alone stood Horatius thrice 30,000 foes before 
and the broad flood behind. His foes besoaght him 
to yield, but he took no notice. He looked beyond 
the rushing river, to the white porch of his home, on 
the Palatine Hill, and then he cried to the river 
that rolls by the towers of Rome 

" ' Oh, Tiber ! father Tiber ! 

To whom the Romans pray, 
A Roman's life, a Roman's arms, 
Take thou in charge this day.' " 

With these words he plunged headlong into the 
fiercely flowing river. Not a sound of joy or sorrow 
rose from either bank. All watched in breathless 
silence the brave man's struggles. Suddenly they 
saw his helmet appear above the foaming waters, 
and a shout of delight arose from the Romans 

" ' Heaven help him ! ' quoth Lars Forsena, 

' And ^ring him safe to shore ; 
For such a gallant feat of arms 
Was never seen before.' " 



B.O. 496.] AN OLD ROMAIC STORY. 127 

Horatius reached home in safety, and amid weep- 
ing and clapping he was borne through the gate 
of Rome by the joyous crowds. They erected a 
golden statue of their hero and wrote his deed 
in letters of gold. 



36. CORIOLANUS. 

" O my mother, mother ! O 
You have won a happy victory to Rome : 

But, for your son " . . . 

&HAKSPERE. 

HERE is oije more story of the old Roman days, 
before the true history of Rome begins. It is the 
story of a man, who became a traitor to his country, 
which was only saved by his mother's tears. 

When Coriolanus was a boy he was called Caius 
Mfrrcius. His mother brought him up in Rome, to 
be all that a boy ought to be, brave and honour- 
able and true. He was also strong, and could run 
so fast, that none could compare with him. He 
first fought in the battle of Lake Regillus, said 
to have been won by the twin gods Castor and 
Pollux on their snow - white steeds. For his 
bravery he received a crown of oak-leaves, though 
only sixteen at the time. 

There was a tribe of people living* some way from 
Rome who had a quarrel with tlie Romans. They 
were known as Volscians. Against one of their 



128 A YOUNG ROMAK. [B.C, 493. 

towns, called Corioli, the Romans now marched, 
and among them was the young Caius Marcius. 
He fought so well, that it was mainly due to him, 
that the town was taken. Wherever the fight was 
thickest, there was the young Roman. At last he 
was badly wounded. The soldiers begged him to 
go to his tent that his wounds might be dressed, 
and rest. 

" It is not for conquerors to be tired," he cried, 
and went on fighting. 

The fighting over, and the town of Corioli taken, 
the Roman consul made a speech to the army, 
praising the gallant deeds of Caius Marcius. 

" Of all the plunder we have gained we will give 
the tenth part to Caius Marcius," he said, " for he 
has well deserved it." 

He then crowned him and gave him the surname 
of Coriolanus in honour of his victory. Coriolanus 
refused all reward ; he only asked for the freedom 
of a friend who had been taken prisoner. 

3oon after this, there was a great famine in 
Rome. During the wars, no one had tilled the 
land, and there was no corn, except what was 
brought from Sicily. 

One day a large shipload of corn arrived from 
Sicily ; Coriolanus stood up in the Senate and pro- 
posed withholding it from the people. The people 
were furious. 

" Coriolanus would take from us this foreign corn, 
which is our only chance of getting bread for our 



B.C. 491.] BANISHMENT OF COBIOLANUS. 129 

children/' they cried, " unless we give up our power 
of voting for laws. He will iflake us slaves or force 
us to die of hunger." 

They tried to kill Coriolanus, and the Senate 
ordered that he should be tried. He was tried and 
condemned to exile. He must leave Rome and 
never return. 

In vain he pleaded that he loved his country. 
The people were firm. He must go. Then the 
love of Coriolanus for Rome turned to hate, and 
with the fierce words, " There is a world elsewhere/' 
he left tlrem. * 

"He went straight to the country of the Volscians, 
and entering the house of the warrior chief, he sat 
down by the fire and covered his face with his 
cloak. At last he spoke. 

" I am Caius Marcius," he said, " the man who 
has done so much to harm you. The ungrateful 
people of Rome have driven me away from their 
city. I come to ask you to let me join you against 
the Romans." 

The warrior was greatly surprised ; but the 
Volscians were delighted to have Coriolanus, 
and very soon they led a large army against 
Rome. 

When the Romans heard that the banished 
Coriolanus was in command of an army of the 
Volscians within five miles of Rorfie, they were 
very much alarmed. They sent friends of his 
men he once loved to plead with him for his 



130 COBIOLANUS AND HIS MOTHER. [B.C. 488. 

native city ; but Coriolanus told them unless they 
would give up a large piece of land to the Volscians 
he would fight. 

Again the Romans sent messengers to plead with 
him. But in vain. He would not relent. He in- 
tended to have his revenge on Rome. At last the 
Romans thought of a last resource. They remem- 
bered the love that Coriolanus had always borne 
his mother, and they now begged her to go to 
him and beg him to spare Rome. 

Taking one of her little grandsons by the hand, 
accompanied by her daughter-in-law leading the 
other, and followed by a band of Roman women, 
Volumnia stood, one day, before her exiled son 
Coriolanus. In pitiful terms she told him of Rome's 
unhappiness at his action ; she spoke of her own 
misery at his fall and plan of revenge ; she re- 
minded him of his upright youth, his honour, and 
his old love for her. Kneeling at his feet, the two 
women and the children entreated him to spare 
Rome. The proud man was touched. What the 
other messengers could not do these Roman women 
had accomplished. 

" Oh mother, mother ! what have you done ? " he 
cried, gently raising her up. " You have saved 
Rome, but lost your son. I go, conquered by you 
alone." 

The women carried the glad news back to 
Rome, and Coriolanus led his army back to the 
Volscians. But they were angry at his having 



132 MACEDONIA. [B.C. 356. 

made peace with their enemies, and they arose 
and killed him. 

So Coriolanus died, and the Romans built a 
temple on the spot where Volumnia had knelt to 
him. 



37. ALEXANDER THE GREAT. 

"Men are but children of a larger growth.' 1 

1 )RYDEX. 

WHILE Rome is struggling into existence, while 
Carthage is growing in power oil the opposite coast 
of Africa, let us take a look at a newly growing 
nation to the north of Greece, which threatened 
for a time the whole existing world. The story 
of this nation, which was known as Macedonia, is 
really the story of Alexander the Great, for it was 
due to his greatness alone, that Macedonia became 
the power she was. 

Some two hundred miles to the north of Athens, 
lay the little mountainous country of Macedonia. 
It was of little or no importance in the then known 
world, until a king called Philip arose, who in the 
year 356 B.C. had a son called Alexander. Philip 
boasted his descent from Hercules, while his wife 
traced her lineage back to the hero Achilles, so 
that in the boy Alexander two lines of ancient 
northern kings were joined. 

One story survives of Alexander's boyhood, which 



B.C. 344.] ALEXANDER AND HIS HORSE. 133 

shows what stuff he was made of. A vicious horse 
was one day brought before King Philip in a field 
where he was standing with his wife and son. 
But the animal seemed so fierce and unmanageable, 
rearing high when the grooms tried to mount it, 
that Philip bade them take it away. 

" What an excellent horse they are losing for 
want of skill and spirit to manage him," said the 
boy Alexander several times, until his father turned 
to him, saying, " Young man, you find fault with 
your elders, as if you could manage the horse 
better." 

*" a I could manage this horse better than others 
do," answered the boy. 

" And if you do not," said his father, " what will 
you pay for your rashness ? " 

" I will pay the whole price of the horse," he 
answered bravely. 

At this the whole company laughed, but Alex- 
ander ran at once to the horse. Laying hold of 
the animal's bridle, he turned him first to the 
sun, for he noticed how the strong shadow dis- 
turbed the animal. Then letting him go forward 
a little, still keeping the reins in his hand and 
stroking him gently, when he found him beginning 
to grow fiery, he let fall his upper garment softly 
and with one nimble leap, securely mounted him. 
When he was seated, he drew in the bridle and 
curbed him gradually, without striking him. Then 
he let him go at full speed, urging him on with 



134 "MACEDONIA is uoo SMALL FOR THEE." [B.C. 343. 

a commanding voice and touching him with his 
heel. 

The king and assembled company looked on, in 
silent anxiety, till they saw the boy riding the 
horse back in triumph. Then they all burst out 
in loud applause, and his father kissed him with 




tears in his eyes as he cried 
in his joy, " my son, look 
thee out a kingdom equal 
to thyself, for Macedonia is 
too small for thee/' 

Philip now sent for Aristotle, the most learned 
and celebrated philosopher of his time, to come 
and teach his son, who was now thirteen. Aristotle 
had been the pupil of Plato, from whom he must 
have learnt much of Socrates, Plato's beloved 
master. Such a man, then, as this Aristotle 
whose works are read and taught everywhere to- 
day was likaly to train the mind of this ex- 
ceptional boy to 1 the very best advantage. 

A story is 'told, that Aristotle taught several 



B.C. 343.] ARISTOTLE'S JPUPIL. 135 

princes, as well as Alexander, in the school by the 
shady Grove. One day he tsaid to one of these 
kings' sons, " When, some day, you become king, 
what favour do you think you will show me, your 
teacher ? " 

"You shall dine at my table, and I will make 
all show you honour and respect/' answered the 
boy. 

"And you ? " he inquired of another. 

" I will make you my chief treasurer/' answered 
the next. 

Then Jburning to* Alexander he said, " And you, 
my son, what do you propose to do with me, your 
old teacher^ when you come to sit on the throne 
of your father ? " 

" What right have you to ask me of the future ? " 
answered the boy. " As I have no knowledge of 
the morrow, I can only say, that when the day 
aiifl hour is come, then I will give you your 
answer." 

" Well said/' cried his master, "well said, Alex- 
ander, world-monarch, for thou wilt one day be the 
greatest king of all." 

And Aristotle was right. 



136 " ALEXANDER IS KING/' [B.C. 340. 

38. KING 'OP MACEDONIA. 

" My son, thou art invincible." DELPHIAN ORACLE. 

WHEN he was but sixteen years old, Alexander had 
his first experience of public affairs ; for in the 
summer of this year, 340, Philip set out on an ex- 
pedition, leaving his young son " in charge of affairs 
and of the seal." Alexander made better use of his 
time than his father ; for where Philip had failed, 
his son succeeded beyond all expectation,, in sub- 
duing a restless mountain tribe. His influence 
now grew rapidly, and the Macedonian^ murmured 
already, " Alexander is king." 

But a family quarrel arose ; hot words passed 
between Alexander and his father. There was a 
scene, in which the king sprang on his son with 
drawn sword; but he fell down before he reached 
him, and Alexander's taunt has passed into history. 

"'Here is a man," he cried scornfully, "who has 
been preparing to cross from Europe into Asia, but 
he has been upset in crossing from one couch to 
another." 

After this, Alexander and his mother left the 
country. But not for long. Before the year was 
out Philip was dead killed by an assassin and 
Alexander wai king of Macedonia. 

He was surrounded by enemies on all sides. 

Now, since the days of Socrates, when Athens 



B.C. 336.] ADVICE OF DEMOSTHENES. 137 

was at the height of her glory, Greece had suffered 
greatly from her want of unity. She had been torn 
by her small wars, and even the common danger of 
Persia had not brought her union. Now there was 
another common danger, but the Greeks were slow 
to realise it. There was one Greek citizen, how- 
ever, who saw more clearly than the rest, how 
yearningly the eyes of Philip were turned towards 
Greece. 

" Let the Greeks cease their quarrels with one 
another and unite to preserve the liberty, which is 
their birthright, against the despot who seeks to 
ettslave them all." 

Such was % the cry of Demosthenes, this far-seeing 
man the most famous orator Greece ever had. 
But he cried to the people in vain. Philip came 
down to Greece, and it was not long before her 
liberties were crushed and she became a province of 
Macedonia. Now, Philip was dead, and the Grecian 
states hoped to shake off the yoke of Macedonia. 
Demosthenes was seen in the streets of Athens, 
wearing a garland about his head and dressed 
in white, as for a holiday, for he knew the enemy 
of Athens was dead, and he did not know, that 
Alexander would be a greater conqueror, than his 
father had been. 

The new young King of Macedonia, though full 
of foreign schemes, first turned his attentions to 
Greece. He marched south to Corinth. City after 
city in Greece submitted to the new and powerful 



138 EAST AND WEST. [B.C. 334. 

King of Macedonia, until with the fall of Thebes, 
the last Grecian town to hold out, Alexander's 
campaign in Europe was at an end. The rest of 
his life was spent in Asia. 

The world toward which Alexander had set his 
face, and which he was now preparing to enter, was 
the great old world of the East that world which 
was great long before Greece and Rome that 
world which was being left utterly behind, in the 
great march of mankind forwards. 

The boundary between Asia and Europe has 
always been a rigid one. It was tha same in the 
days of Alexander as it is to-day. The continents 
are divided by customs, dress, homes, and faith 
differences that thousands of years have never suc- 
ceeded in altering ; for the difference of East and 
West abides in the very heart of things. 

To unite the East and West was the dream of 
Alexander's life that is to say, he tried to do what 
has not been done even to-day. He wanted to 
conquer the great old world, to teach the men of 
the East about Greece, to tame the old world and 
bring it into order. He did not succeed in doing 
this, but he did succeed in a great deal that he set 
out to do. 



B.C. 334.] ACROSS THE HELLESPONT. 139 



39. CONQUEST OP ' THE EAST. 

" See the conquering hero comes, 
Sound the trumpet, beat the drums." 

NATH. LEE, Alexander the Great. 

BEFORE starting forth on his great expedition, 
Alexander divided his royal forests and domains 
among his friends, as though he expected never 
to return. 

"And what is left for yourself?" asked one of 
these friends. J 

* " Hope/' was the fine answer. 

"Then," c\ried the friend, rejecting his portion of 
the land, " we who go forth to fight with you need 
share only in your hope." 

Such was the enthusiasm with which Alexander 
left his country. 

The Persian empire was very weak at this time, 
and governed by a feeble monarch. Two genera- 
tions had passed away since Xenophon had led his 
famous Ten Thousand into the heart of the country. 
Alexander had no doubts as to his being able to 
conquer it. He soon reached the Hellespont, or, 
as we now call it, the Dardanelles, and steering 
with his own hands the flagship across the narrowest 
spot, where one hundred and forty-six years before, 
Xerxes had stretched his famous bridge of boats, 
he was the first to leap ashore. ' He had already 
hurfed a spear into the soil from the prow of the 



140 ALEXANDER'S VICTORY. [B.C. 334. 

ship, where, in full armour, he stood. While the 
mighty Greek army \\as crossing the narrow water, 
in the one hundred and sixty triremes hired for 
the purpose, Alexander was hurrying to Troy, to 
honour the memory of the heroes, who were buried 
there, to crown with a garland the gravestone of 
his forefather Achilles, and to sacrifice to Athena. 
This episode shows how imbued Alexander was 
with Greek traditions indeed, it is said, he always 
carried with him a copy of Homer's works, so much 
did he admire the old blind poet of Greece. 

Meanwhile the Persian troops were encamped on 
the farther bank of a little river, and it was neces- 
sary to fight in the gate of Asia, as it were, for an 
entrance. The day was far advanced when Alex- 
ander made up his mind to attack. His old general 
advised him to wait till morning broke to cross the 
river. 

" I should be ashamed," cried the young king, 
" having crossed the Hellespont, to be detained by 
this paltry little stream. If I halt now, the Per- 
sians will take courage and flatter themselves they 
are a match for the Macedonians." 

Sending on some of his cavalry to engage the 
enemy, Alexander, in his glittering armour, mounted 
his horse, called to his men to remember their valour, 
and while the trumpets blared, and the war-cry 
echoed far, he plunged into the stream. Showers 
of arrows fell on them as they struggled through 
the water, while the Persians hurled javelins down 



B.C. 334.] STORY OF THE GOF-DIAN KNOT. 141 

on them from the opposite banks. But at last they 
gained the muddy bank on the farther shore, and 
with spears attacked the foe. Alexander was in 
the thick of the fight, his large plume of white 
feathers making him ever a marked man ; but he 
gained a splendid victory and escaped without a 
wound. Some of the Persian rugs and golden 
goblets rich booty of his victory he sent home 
to his mother ; three hundred suits of armour were 
sent to Athens to be hung up in the Acropolis. 

Alexander had now made his name. He was 
but twenty- two, blae-eyed and golden haired, with 
a clear white skin, and very beautiful to look on. 
But, better than all this, he was frank and gener- 
ous ; fear to him was unknown ; he was loyal to his 
friends, and he was greatly beloved. 

With the dust of battle still on him he led his 
army forwards. Ephesus soon fell into his hands, 
in 1 , gratitude for which, he helped to rebuild the 
great temple of Diana, which had been destroyed 
the day of his own birth. It was not long be- 
fore the whole of Asia Minor had fallen into his 
hands. There is a story told of him, when he was 
at a place called Gordia, from which the saying 
"Gordiaii knot" has been taken. On the hill 
above the town, stood the royal palace of King 
Midas, where stood a famous chariot to which the 
yoke was fastened by the knotted boagh of a cornel- 
tree. It was said that whoever could untie this 
knot, should be lord of Asia. To the delight of all, 



142 A CONQUERING HERO. [B.C. 332. 

Alexander somehow managed to cut the knot and 
so fulfil the prophecy. 

It was spring-time when he dashed down over 
some high mountains, to take possession of the 
town of Tarsus. After a long ride in the burning 
sun he bathed in the cool waters of a stream, which 
brought on a violent chill, and nearly ended his 
life. As soon as he was well enough, he dashed 
onwards, for he knew that a large Persian host 
was advancing against him. A magnificent host it 
was. In the centre of it was the king in a high 
and richly adorned chariot, wealing a purple mantle 
trimmed with precious stones. He was surrounded 
by a band of Immortals, in golden robes, carrying 
silver-handled lances. Following him, in covered 
chariots, were his mother, his wives and children, 
six hundred mules and three hundred camels with 
their luggage. 

The Persians made sure of crushing Alexander 
this time. But it was not to be. Alexander 
gained another great victory ; the Immortals gave 
way ; the king sprang from his chariot, mounted 
a horse, and never rested till he was on the far 
side of the river Euphrates. He had left his old 
mother behind at the mercy of the victor. 

Having conquered Asia Minor, Alexander pro- 
ceeded to Phoenicia and took Tyre after a long 
siege. Then he went down into Egypt. 



B.C. 331.] FOUNDING OF ALEXANDRIA. 143 



40. THE CONQUEST OF INDIA. 

" Turn, and the world is thine." 

KIPLING. 

IT was now two and a half years since Alexander 
had entered Asia. The fall of Tyre had given him 
not only Syria, but Egypt too, and the command of 
the sea, in this part of the Mediterranean. For 
Egypt was not strong enough to withstand this 
world-conqueror, so Alexander was crowned king at 
Memphis, the old capital of the Pharaohs. Here he 
held athletir* games and a contest of poets, to which 
the most famous artists came over from Greece. 
From Memphis he sailed down the river Nile and 
founded a city, which is still called by his name, 
Alexandria, the port of Egypt. The new lord of 
Egypt and Syria, with the whole coast-land now 
in his possession, then started for Persia once 
more, for the Shah was again preparing to oppose 
him. 

A great battle was fought one of the greatest on 
record of the ancient world. The Shah had once 
more to ride breathlessly for his life, his army was 
scattered to the winds, and thousands were made 
captive. 

It seemed, indeed, that Alexander was invincible. 
Babylon submitted to him at once, Shushan, the 
old capital, fell without a blow, and the victorious 



144 MURDER OF CLITUS. [B.C. 327. 

monarch marched ever forwards. The death of 
the Shah of Persia put fresh power into his hands. 
It was the task of his life to spread Greek ideas 
in the East : the best way to do this seemed 
to be, to become king of the East, according to 
Eastern ideas. So he surrounded himself with 
Eastern forms and pomp ; he married a Persian 
wife ; he dressed in the white tunic, and wore 
the Persian girdle, common to the great Eastern 
rulers. 

This change was highly unpopular with his 
countrymen. 

One night at a feast in one of the Persian foi- 
tresses, Clitus, the foster-brother and dear friend 
of Alexander, suddenly sprang up and began to 
abuse the king. They had all been drinking the 
strong wines of the country, and stung by the 
taunts of Clitus, Alexander rose. He snatched a 
spear, and in a sudden fury dashed it into his 
foster-brother. Clitus sank to the ground dead. 
An agony of remorse followed for Alexander ; for 
three days he lay in his tent, neither sleeping nor 
eating, till at last they roused him. 

" Is this the Alexander, whom the whole world 
looks to, lying here and weeping like a slave ? " 
cried one of his friends, as he beheld the pros- 
trate form of the king. 

Alexander now turned his eyes towards India, 
still to the outer world, an unknown land. Strange 
stories of its wonders, had reached the Greek 



B.C. 326.] KING PORUS. 145 

invaders stories of monster ants, who turned up 
gold-dust from the vast sand deserts ; stories of 
men clothed in garments, made of plaited rushes, 
like mats ; of trees that bore wool, instead of fruit ; 
of lakes full of oil ; of giants, dwarfs, and palm- 
trees that touched the skies. 

Alexander and his army crossed the barriers of 
the Hindu Rush mountains, and entered the plains, 
through which flowed the river Indus. He had 
again passed from one world into another, a world 
which was to remain unknown for twenty centuries 
after the- days of Alexander, until the discovery of 
the Cape of Good Hope should open out a sea-path 
to India. 

Crossing the Indus by a bridge of boats, he found 
himself in the district, now known as the Punjab, 
where five rivers meet. On the opposite bank of 
one of these rivers a powerful Indian king, named 
Porus, disputed his advance. A battle was fought, 
in which the sight and smell of the Indian elephants, 
on which King Porus's men were mounted, frightened 
the Persian horses. Finally, however, Alexander 
won. The vanquished Indian king was brought 
before him ; he was very tall and majestic, and his 
bravery in battle had excited the admiration of 
the king. He inquired of Porus how he would 
wish to be treated. 

" As a king," was the stern ansvfer. 

"And have you no other request?" asked 
Alexander. 



146 ALEXANDER'S RETURN. [B.C. 324. 

"No," answered Porus, " everything is included 
in the word king." 

So struck was he with this answer, that Alex- 
ander restored him his kingdom. 

It was soon after this battle, that Alexander lost 
his beautiful horse Bucephalus, the one lie had 
tamed as a boy, and which had carried him ever 
since. The poor beast died of age and weariness, 
and the king built a city, to its memory, on the 
banks of the river; which monument survives to- 
day the city of Jalalpur. 

Alexander longed to press on, and se& all the 
wonders of India and the great river Ganges, but 
the Macedonians were weary of the mp.rch and ab- 
solutely refused to go another step farther. Their 
clothes were worn out, and they had to wrap their 
bodies in Indian rags ; the hoofs of their horses 
were rubbed away by the long rough marches; 
their arms were blunted and broken. And the 
king, with unexplored lands yet before him, had 
to turn back. 

He reached Babylon in the spring of 324, and at 
once began to fortify it, as the capital of his new and 
mighty empire. Here he held his court, seated on 
the golden throne of the Persians, with a golden 
canopy studded with emeralds and precious stones. 
Here he received people from every known country. 
Here he stood v at the highest point of glory, know- 
ing not, how near the end was. 

While he was preparing for the conquest of 



B.C. 323.] DEATH OF ALEXANDER. 147 

Arabia, he was taken with a violent fever ; he lay 
in bed eagerly discussing tletails, b u t h e grew 
rapidly worse. In the cool of one June evening, 
while the fever was yet raging, they carried him 
to the river and rowed him across to a garden 
villa. As he grew worse they took him back to 
the palace. One by one the Macedonian soldiers 
filed past the bed of their young and dying king ; 
he was too ill to speak to them. A few days 
later, Alexander the Great lay dead at the early 
age of thirty-three. 

Into .thirteen ^ears he had compressed the 
anergies of a lifetime, for in that short time he 
had doubled the area of the world, as known to 
the Greeks of his day. 



41. ALEXANDER'S CITY. 

Forward, backward, backward, forward, in the immeasurable sea, 
Sway'd by vaster ebbs and flows than can be known to you 
or me." 

TENNYSON. 

ALEXANDER THE GREAT was dead, and with his 
death the mighty empire of the East, that he had 
founded, crumbled away. But the city, called by 
his name in Egypt, lived and thrived. 

There is a curious story told aboi>t the founding 
of Alexandria. The king had already staked out a 
piece of ground on which to build his Grecian city 



148 ALEXANDRIA, [B.C. 331. 

when he had a dream. In his sleep he saw an old 
grey-headed man, whom he recognised as Homer. 
Standing over him the Greek poet said 

" An island lies, where loud the billows roar, 
Pharos they call it, on the Egyptian shore." 

Alexander got up and went off to Pharos at once. 
He found there a little island, at the mouth of the 
river Nile, and at once saw how suitable a place 
this was for a port. Here was a long neck of land 
stretching, like an isthmus, between large lagoons on 
one side, and the sea on the o^her. Hence there 
was a harbour on the sea side, sheltered by the 
island of Pharos, and one on the other ide, opening 
to the Nile. The place seemed to be the meeting- 
point of the whole Nile region, with the Medi- 
terranean world. 

The king ordered, that a plan of the city should 
be marked out ; but the soil was black and they 
had no chalk, so they laid out the lines with 
flour. Suddenly a number of birds rose up from 
the lagoons like a black cloud, and pecked up 
every morsel of the flour. At first the king was 
troubled ; but he soon took heart again when the 
prophets told him that it was a sign, that the new 
city would be the feeder of many nations. 

So the city rose ; it was joined to the island of 
Pharos, by a c&useway of a mile long, and its great- 
ness, as a mart of * the world, must have far surpassed 
the wildest dreams of Alexander. He had opened 



B.C. 331.] LIGHTHOUSE AT' PHAROS. 149 

up new channels of trade, and raised fresh wants 
and fresh hopes for each country he conquered. In 
the vast tracts of country through which he had 
passed, he had founded Greek cities and colonies 
peopled by Greeks, who taught the Eastern folk 
something of trade and habits of industry. 

Thus new articles of commerce, of which the 
Western world knew nothing, were brought to 
light ; a cotton tree was discovered, from which 
paper could be made, shawls were created from 
the hair of the goats found in Thibet, rice was 
brought 'from Indul, and wine was made from the 
juice of palms. 

In the foundation of Alexandria the king showed 
he was keenly alive to the value of commerce be- 
tween Europe arid the East ; but more important 
still, he was the first to see, that the command of 
the sea, is necessary to the possession of land. 

So vessels plied up and down the Mediterranean 
Sea, backwards and forwards, bringing merchandise 
to Alexandria, trading with Athens, with Carthage, 
with Syracuse, with Rome, with the East, until the 
city grew and grew. A wonderful lighthouse, of 
white marble, was built on the island of Pharos, 
four hundred feet high, which was reckoned among 
the seven wonders of the world. 1 Fires were lit on 
its summit to guide the vessels safely into port ; 
and to-day a modern lighthouse Stands on the 
same spot, flashing out its light far over the dark 
1 fc>ee chapter 2. 



150 SEASONS FOR SAILING. 

waters, to guide the great steamers on their way 
from Europe to India. 

Heavy and round were the old ships, that were 
used for the merchant service in those days. Many 
a one might be seen in the port of Alexandria with 
its single sail, its curly prow, and the eye painted 
on either side to ward off ill-luck. Often enough 
these ships were painted bright colours, blue, 
purple, and red, and must have looked quaint 
enough, as they put out to sea in the fine summer 
weather. They could only sail for certain months 
in the year. 

" For fifty days before the end of the harvest is 
the tide for sailing/' says an old writer < " then you 
will not wreck your ship, nor will the sea wash 
down your crew. In that season winds are steady 
and ocean kind : with mind at rest, launch your 
ship and stow your freight, but make all speed to 
return home, and await not till the winter ap- 
proaches and the terrible South wind stirs the 
waves and makes the sea cruel/' 

In the port of Alexandria too, as well as on the 
seas, might be seen some of the Greek warships 
known as triremes. They were built with three 
rows of benches, one above another, on each bench 
two rowers, so that sometimes there were as many 
as one hundred and seventy rowers in the ship. 

It was all tery different in those days to what 
it is now, when no ship is rowed at sea, save near 



B.C. 396.] THE GAULS. 151 

the coast. Winter and summer, through night and 
through day, the great steamships of all countries 
ride the rough seas, carrying cargoes from one land 
to another. 



42. BACK TO ROME AGAIN. 

"The Gaul shall come against thee 

From the land of snow and night ; 
Thou shalt give his fair-haired armies 
To the raven and the kite." 

MACAULAY. 

WE left Rome struggling to assert herself above the 
neighbouring tribes of Italy. But she had further 
struggles before her, before she should be free 
and great great enough to conquer even Greece 
herself. 

Some hundred years had passed away, since the 
death of the traitor Coriolanus, and one Camillus 
was now Dictator. 

And now some new foes began to sweep down, 
from the north, towards Rome. They were known 
to the Romans, as the Gauls, a fierce and savage 
people, who loved fighting. They were tall, strong 
men with fair hair, unlike the dark Romans. 
They dressed in bright colours, with gold collars 
round their necks, carrying round shields and huge 
broadswords. * 

Over the Alps came these savage warriors, on 



152 THE GAULS IN HOME. [B.C. 390. 

and on towards Rome herself. No one had ever 
seen the like of them jbefore, and the Romans grew 
very much alarmed, when they heard the Gauls 
shouting out their war - songs and clashing their 
arms like barbarians. 

A fight took place near Rome in which the Gauls 
were victorious, and Brennus, the King of the 
Gauls, led his rough army into Rome. To their 
surprise they found the city empty. Terror had 
seized the Romans. They had no hope of defend- 
ing their city, so they made their way, with their 
women and children, to the Capitol, a steep rocky 
hill, defended with strong walls, the great national 
temple of old Rome, where they hoped to be safe. 

The city itself was empty save for a few infirm 
and sick people, a little garrison, and eighty old 
senators, who determined to sit still in the Forum 
and await the foe. They were too old to flee ; they 
thought if they sacrificed themselves to the gods, 
the city would be saved. They dressed themselves 
in their splendid robes of state, and sat down in 
a row, with their ivory staves in their hands, on 
their ivory chairs, to await what they knew must 
be their end. 

The savage Gauls burst into Rome. When they 
came to the Forum they stood amazed, at the sight 
of the eighty grand old men, sitting calm and still 
in their chairs. One of the Gauls put out his hand 
to touch one of the long white beards, but the old 
man resented it and struck the rude soldier with 



B,c. 390.] CAPTURE OF ROME. 153 

his ivory staff. At this, the Gaul instantly drew 
his sword, and killed the old Koman. Then the 
slaughter began. The Gauls killed the old men, 
plundered their houses, arid then attacked the 
Capitol. 

The Romans let them come half-way up, and then 
hurled them down the steep rocks. As they could 
not take the Capitol by force, the Gauls now laid 
siege to it. Time went on and the brave Romans 
were nearly starved, shut up in the lofty Capitol 
and surrounded by their enemies. At last a 
Ptoman made his way through the Gauls at night, 
climbed the steep rock to the Capitol, and told 
the weary garrison, that Camillus was coming with 
an army to rescue them. Then he slid down the 
rock and made his way back safely. But the 
broken twigs and torn ivy, showed the Gauls, that 
the Capitol had been scaled. What man had done, 
map could do. 

So King Brennus sent up some of his men by 
night in twos ; they crept up silently, but just 
as they came to the top, some geese began to 
cackle and scream, and a Roman ran out, to see 
what was the matter. There he saw a tall Gaul 
standing on the wall, at the top of the rock. 
Rushing at him, he struck him such a blow, that 
knocked him right off the wall, and down the rocks, 
and no other Gauls dared to climb up. 

But in the end the Romans \fron ; for Camillus 
arrived on the scene, defeated the Gauls, took their 



154 ROMANS AND GREEKS. [B.C. 281. 

camp, and not a man was left to carry back the 
news to their own country. 

So Rome shook herself free once more, and 
Camillus was always known, as the second founder 
of Home, for he had saved his city from the Gauls. 



43. A GREAT CONFLICT. 

" The Greek shall come against thee, 
The conqueror of the East." 

MACAULAY. 

As the years rolled on, the power of Home grew 
greater. While King Alexander was conquering 
in the East, she was subduing tribe after tribe in 
Italy. But still on the sea-coasts of the south, 
there were many towns built by the Greeks, who 
had sailed over the sea and settled there. Now 
there was a quarrel between the Greeks of a city 
called Tarentum and the Romans. The people of 
Tarentum, unable to defend themselves against so 
powerful a foe as Rome, sent to the mother country 
for help. 

One winter's night, in the midst of a boisterous 
storm, the waves of the Mediterranean washed 
upon the shores of Southern Italy a brave man. 
He was more dead than alive, for he had thrown 
himself overboard, from the prow of a royal Greek 
ship, and had bSen sorely buffeted by the wind 
and the waves. They had no respect for a royal 



B.C. 281.] PYRRHUS, KING OF EPIRUS. 155 

crown ; they knew not, that he was a king ruling 
over a strong people, and tjiat he had left his 
kingdom, with thousands of archers and footmen 
and knights, together with a quantity of huge 
elephants. 

It was no less a person than Pyrrhus, king of 
a part of Greece. He had taken Alexander the 
Great as his model, and already conquered Mace- 
donia. Hearing that his fellow-countrymen were 
in trouble with the Eomans, he made up his mind 
to go and help them. And this is how he came to 
be voyaging in haiste to Italy, and how he came to 
be shipwrecked on this winter's night. 

Before hetstarted one of his counsellors asked the 
king, what he should do, if lie beat the Romans, 
who were reputed great warriors. 

"The Romans overcome/' answered the king, 
" no city would dare to oppose me, and I should be 
master of all Italy." 

"And Italy conquered, what next?" asked the 
counsellor. 

" Sicily next holds out her arms to receive us/' 
he answered. " She is a wealthy and populous 
island and easy to be gained." 

" And what next ? " asked the counsellor again. 

" There is Africa and Carthage," said the king. 
" Then 1 should be able to master all Greece." 

" And then ? " continued the counsellor. 

" Then I would live at ease, *eat and drink all 
day, and enjoy pleasant conversation." 



156 VICTORY FOR GREECE. [B.C. 280. 

"And what hinders you now, from taking the 
ease, that you are planning to take, after so much 
risk and bloodshed ? " 

Pyrrhus could not answer this question. His 
ambition to be like the great king, Alexander, 
led him on. 

Once landed on the shores of Italy, he marched 
to Tarentum. There he found an idle colony of 
Greeks, given up to pleasure. Pyrrhus soon shut 
up their places of amusement and trained the 
young men as soldiers. 

A great battle took place. The Romans could 
easily see, which was the Greek king, by hfs 
splendid armour and scarlet mantle. So marked 
was he, that presently he gave his glittering arms 
and mantle to one of his officers, knowing well that 
if he were killed, the Romans would easily win the 
day. The battle was long and fierce. The officer 
wearing the king's scarlet mantle was suddenly 
killed. The Greeks thought that Pyrrhus was 
killed and began to retreat. But the king threw 
off his helmet, rode bareheaded through the ranks, 
and rallied his soldiers. 

Then he ordered a charge of the elephants. The 
Romans had never seen these monsters in battle 
before ; their horses were terrified in the same way 
that Alexander's had been in the battle with Porus, 
the Indian king, and they turned and fled in con- 
fusion. When Pyrrhus looked at the field of battle, 
and saw the Romans lying dead, with their faces to 



B.C. 274.] VICTORY FOR .ROME. 157 

the foe, he cried out, " Oh, how easy would it be 
for me to conquer the world, if I had the Romans 
for my soldiers." 

The following year another great battle was 
fought between the Greeks and Romans ; but the 
Romans no longer feared the elephants in battle, 
for they had learnt that these animals are afraid 
of fire. They got ready bundles of sticks, dipped 
in pitch, which they lighted and threw among 
them. The elephants were terrified of the fire ; 
they turned round and ran wildly about among the 
Greeks, trampling down a great many and killing 
more. So the battle ended ; Pyrrhus fled at once 
from Italy jyid sailed away to Greece. 

And Rome gloried in her victory. The houses 
were decked with flowers ; every window was 
filled with faces ; the streets were crowded to 
see the great procession wending its way to the 
Capitol. First in the procession, walked the 
senators ; then, guarded by Roman soldiers, came 
the spoils taken from the Greeks, piled high on 
waggons beautiful pictures and statues, robes and 
armour, were there ; together with all sorts of 
things, made by the skilful Greeks and never even 
seen by the simple Romans. Here, too, were the 
great elephants, seen for the first time in the 
streets of Rome. 

There were soldiers of Greece too, the finest 
foot-soldiers in the world ; and* at last came a 
triumphal car, in which sat the Roman general, who 



158 SICILY. [B.C. 274, 

had gained this victory for his country. He wore 
a splendid mantle, embroidered with gold, he was 
crowned with a laurel wreath, and in his right hand, 
he carried a laurel bough. Behind him rode his 
officers, with laurel garlands, twisted round their 
spears, singing the praises of their successful 
general. 

So the Romans mounted the steep way to the 
Capitol, to give thanks to their god, for the 
victory and deliverance from the Greeks. 



44. THE ROMAN FLEET. 

* Over the seas our galleys went, 

With cleaving prows in order brave, 
To a speeding wind and a bounding wave 
A gallant armament." 

R. BROWNING. 

HARDLY had Pyrrhus turned his back for the last 
time on Italy, when the first note of war, sounded 
between the Romans, and the men of Carthage. It 
came from that fair island the foot of Italy, the 
Cyclops of the old Argonauts l Sicily. As Pyrrhus 
disappeared from the Western world he had cried, 
with his last breath, half in pity, half in envy, 
" How fair a battlefield are we leaving to the 
Romans and Carthaginians I " 

The battlefield for the next hundred years was 

1 See chapter 16. 



B.C. 264-241.] THE FIRST PUNIC WAR. 159 

to be Sicily. Sooner or later, all knew that the 
struggle must come the struggle for power be- 
tween these two great nations. It was not a 
struggle for Sicily only, it was a contest for the 
sea for possession of the blue Mediterranean, that 
washed the shores of Italy, that carried the ships 
of Carthage into every known port in Europe and 
North Africa. 

Theirs was the greatest of all islands, the island 
of Sardinia; theirs the tiny Elba, with its won- 
drous supply of metals ; theirs Malta, the outpost. 
From the Altar of the Philense on the one side to 
the Pillars of Hercules, on the other, stretched the 
country of t-he Carthaginians, the richest land of 
the ancient world. No wonder, then, they viewed 
the growing power of Rome with distrust ; no 
wonder they prepared for the struggle, which they 
knew must come. 

The Romans were not so well prepared. Up to 
this time all their fighting had been by land, they 
knew nothing of the sea. Great as soldiers, they 
had not the enterprise, that had prompted the 
sailors of Tyre and of Carthage, to enlarge the 
bounds of the world, and to guide their home-made 
ships, into unknown seas. 

To the Romans, as to the Egyptians, the great 
salt ocean, was an object of terror. But now the 
time had come, when the Romans* must have a 
navy. They had some of the old* triremes, such as 
the Greeks used ; but they knew that the Cartha- 



160 THE ROMAN FLEET. [B.C. 262. 

ginians had newer and better ships at sea, than 
these old triremes, with their three banks of oars. 
One day, says an old story, a large ship from Car- 
thage was washed ashore on the coast of Italy. It 
was a war vessel with sails and five banks of oars. 
The Romans set to work to copy it. Within sixty 
days, a growing wood was cut down and built 
into a fleet of a hundred ships on the new model. 
While the hundred ships were building, it is said, 
a large number of Roman landsmen were trained 
to row on dry land, and in two months the new 
fleet put to sea. 

Never did ships sail under greater difficulties. 
But with admirable pluck, the sea-si^k landsmen 
pulled their oars, heedless of the starting timbers, of 
the new unseasoned wood of their vessels. And 
forth into the Mediterranean, went the Romans 
against their new foes. 

But the skill in naval warfare, which had taken 
the Carthaginians years and years to learn, could 
not be mastered by the men of Rome in a day. 
They devised a new method of naval fighting, by 
which they could board the enemy's ships and 
fight hand to hand. It was a clumsy idea, but 
they won their first sea-fight with the foe. They 
put up a strong mast, on the front of each ship, 
to which they lashed a kind of drawbridge, with 
a sharp spike of strong iron at the end, not unlike 
the long bill of a raven. When the enemy's ship 
drew near, they would let this heavy drawbridge 



B.C. 260.] SEA BATTLE AT MYL^E. 161 

fall with a crash, on to the deck of the attacking 
ship. The iron beak would pierce the planking, 
and in a few moments the Roman sailors would 
be on board the Carthaginian ships locked in a 
hand-to-hand battle. 

Off the coast of Sicily the Carthaginians met the 
clumsy Roman fleet. They bore down upon it, 
laughing at the strange appearance of the vessels 
with uncouth masts, and wondering what w r as 
hanging on to those masts. Confidently thirty 
ships of Carthage advanced, their decks cleared 
for action. 

What was their surprise, then, to find them- 
selves suddenly imprisoned, by the iron beaks, 
which had excited their contempt, but a short time 
before. Ptound swung the fatal raven, pinning the 
ships together, while the Romans were leaping on 
to their decks, and fighting them hand to hand. 
After fifty of their ships of war had been destroyed 
in this way, the remainder refused to fight any 
more, and the Romans returned home, having won 
their first naval victory over the greatest naval 
Power, the world had yet seen. 

A pillar was put up in the Forum, at Rome, 
adorned with the brazen beaks of the Carthaginian 
ships, which the clumsy skill of the Romans had 
enabled them to capture. 



162 APPEARANCE OF HAMILCAR. [B.C. 253. 



45. HANNIBAL'S VOW. 

" Roll on, thou deep and dark blue Ocean roll ; 
Ten thousand fleets sweep over thee in vain." 

BYRON. 

FIFTEEN years passed away and Rome and Car- 
thage were still fighting for the mastery of the 
sea. Since the victory of Mylao, the Roman 
fleet had been beaten more than once, by the 
Carthaginians these weather- .vise maste/s of the 
sea. 

It was about this time that one great man, 
called Hamilcar, appeared on the scene at Car- 
thage, and to him the Carthaginians entrusted 
the command of their army. The war dragged 
on listlessly, for another eight years, and then 
Hamilcar made peace with the Romans. He con- 
sented, on behalf of the Carthaginians, to give up 
the island of Sicily to Rome ; but he had made 
great plans of his own, by which he hoped that 
his own country should yet retain the command 
of the Mediterranean. Hamilcar had patience and 
genius, he loved his country with true patriotism, 
he hated the very name of Rome, and, moreover, 
he had an infant son, whom he w r as bringing up 
in the same spirit. This was the boy Hannibal, 
who was to become one of the greatest men, the 
world had ever seen. 



B.C. 238.] THE BOY HANNIBAL. 163 

And all the while, this Hamilcar was dreaming 
of an empire in Spain an empire rich, powerful, 
mighty, which should more than make up to the 
Carthaginians for the loss of Sicily. Accompanied 
by the fleet, he made his way slowly along the 
north African coast, reached Gibraltar, and set 
foot for the first time in Spain. With him was 
his little nine-year-old son Hannibal. 

There is an old story, which tells us, that Hamil- 
car was sacrificing to the god of his country, before 
starting forth to Spain, when he suddenly bade 
his servants withdraw, while he asked the little 
Hannibal, if he would like to go with him to the 
wars. The boy eagerly said " Yes." 

" Then/' said his father, " lay your hand on the 
sacrifice and swear eternal hatred to Rome." 

The little boy did as he was told, and right 
faithfully through his whole life did he keep his 
oath. 

It was indeed into a land of promise that Hamil- 
car and his little son now passed ; for the next 
nine years he worked industriously. Under him 
the gold and silver mines of Spain yielded double 
their old value, which enabled him to collect a 
Spanish army. He worked to carry out his mag- 
nificent schemes, until he died a soldier's death in 
battle, leaving his son-in-law, Hasdrubal, and his 
young son Hannibal to fulfil his dying heritage, 
of eternal hatred of Rome. 

Hasdrubal enlarged the empire he had founded 



164 HANNIBAL LEADS THE CARTHAGINIANS. [B.C. 218. 

in Spain, giving it a capital in New Carthage. It 
was an excellent harbour, and soon rose to rival 
its namesake on the opposite coast. When Has- 
drubal died some years later, Hannibal, now a man 
of twenty-nine, was chosen as commander of the 
Spanish army. He had already distinguished him- 
self by fighting under his father, and he had not 
forgotten his oath of revenge. He at once began 
to prepare for war with Rome by taking a town 
that had formed an alliance with Home. Then 
the Romans sent messengers to Hannibal. 

" We bring you peace or war/' they said. " Take 
which you please." 

" War/' was Hannibal's fierce answer And war 
it was. 

Hannibal retreated into winter quarters at New 
Carthage and dismissed his Spanish troops to their 
homes. 

" Come back in the early spring," he said, " pnd 
I will be your leader in a war, from which, both the 
glory and the gain will be immense." 

So the rival nations prepared for battle. The die 
was now cast and the arena cleared for the fore- 
most man of his race and his time, to show himself 
the greatest military genius, that the world had 
ever seen. 



B.C. 218-202.] SECOND PUNIC WAR. 165 



46. THE ADVENTURES OP HANNIBAL. 

"Attempt not to acquire that, which may not be retained." 

FOUNDERS OF CARTHAGE. 

LEAVING Spain to the care of his younger brother 
Hasdrubal, Hannibal set out from New Carthage, 
with his Spanish troops, a number of horses, and 
thirty -seven elephants set out to accomplish a 
feat, which still fills the world with wonder and 
admiration. Why he did not sail across the sea 
from New Carthage to Italy, with a fleet, is not 
known ; he preferred to scale the mountain passes, 
which led him by land into the country he fain 
would make his own. Over the high Pyrenees, 
mountains which divide Spain from France, the 
army started and marched up the valley of the 
Ilhone. Crossing the river at a spot " nearly 
four days' journey from the sea/' they soon found 
themselves at the foot of the Alps. 

The passes of these sharplv peaked mountains, 
which soar high above the snow-line, have always 
been the gate of traffic, between Italy and the rest 
of Europe. To-day a railway runs right through 
one of the passes and through the region of eternal 
snow. 

Hannibal's difficulties now began. The one track 
over the mountains, was occupied in force by 
mountaineers, but Hannibal found out that these 



166 CLIMBING THE ALPS. [B.C. 218. 

people always returned to their homes at night. 
So when darkness fell, he took his most active 
troops, and climbed up to the place, just left by 
the mountaineers. 

Next morning, the rest of the army followed, 
winding slowly and painfully up the steep pass. 
The path was very narrow, and many of the 
horses and elephants lost their footing, and rolled 
headlong down the precipices, carrying the baggage 
with them. The whole army moved forward, 
descending into a rich valley, where the natives 
seemed friendly enough. 

They now entered the narrow way, leading to 
the main mountain wall of the Alps ; the one 
barrier, that yet separated Hannibal from the 
land of his hopes. Here the cliffs rose steeply 
above them and the torrent foamed angrily below ; 
but they pushed bravely on, till suddenly, stones 
came thundering down, from the natives, on the 
heights, and it seemed for a time, as if the whole 
army must perish. Here, at the "white stone," 
which is still standing at the foot of the St 
Bernard Pass, Hannibal stood to arms the whole 
night through, while his army passed on upwards. 

On the ninth day, they reached the top, and a 
two days' rest was ordered. It was a sorry spot 
on which to recruit. It was late in October, 
snow lay thick on the peaks above, and the troops, 
drawn from burning Africa and sunny Spain, shiv- 
ered in the keen mountain air. Depression seized 



B.C. 2i8.] HANNIBAL'S FEAT. 167 

them. Their ranks were sadly thinned, and the 
paths were getting more anpl more difficult, but 
the enthusiasm of their leader remained the same. 
In a few stirring words, he bid them keep up heart. 
Below their feet lay Italy the land of their desire. 
" You are climbing not the walls of Italy only, but 
of Rome herself," cried Hannibal to his weary men. 
" After one or two battles we shall have the capital 
of Italy in our hands. Yonder," he cried, pointing 
away to the fair horizon, where he saw, in his 
mind's eye, the goal of all his hopes "yonder 
lies Rome." * 

The spirits of the soldiers rose, and amid fall- 
ing snow, tbey began the descent. More dangers 
awaited them. They had to march over a steep 
and slippery ice slope, just covered with a thin 
coating of freshly fallen snow. Men, horses, and 
elephants slipped and rolled about, now sticking 
fast in a snowdrift, now falling into a chasm, now 
preferring death in the snow, to the struggle of 
going on. At last they reached a spot, where 
the track was lost and neither man nor beast 
could pass. Destruction once more stared them 
in the face. But Hannibal's pluck did not fail 
him. He set the soldiers to work to make a 
new road, over which he took the army. And so, 
at last they descended into the plains of Italy. 

Hannibal had succeeded, but tbe sacrifice was 
enormous. More than half his ifien had perished; 
horses and elephants had died in that dreaded 



168 HANNIBAL'S VICTORY. [B.C. 217. 

march of over 500 miles, in that month of misery. 
It was a wonderful feat ; but still more wonderful 
was the fact that he defeated the whole Roman 
army, not once but twice, with his wayworn men, 
until there seemed nothing to bar his road, right 
on to the city of Rome. 

The Gauls those wild enemies of Rome now 
joined him, and he led them over the Apennines 
and into the valley of the Arno. The melting of 
the snows on the mountains had caused the Arno 
to overflow, converting the plain into a vast swamp. 
For four days and nights the Lrmy toiled through 
the water, unable to find a dry spot, either to sit 
down or sleep. The horses fell in heaps, the 
Gauls grumbled loudly, Hannibal himself was tor- 
tured with inflammation in his eyes. He rode 
bravely onwards, on the one elephant that had 
survived, and escaped with only the loss of an 
eye. 

On the shores of a great lake, not far from 
Rome, he met the Roman army. There was a 
thick fog, through which the Romans advanced, 
only to find, as the mist rolled away, that they 
were advancing into the jaws of death. Their 
whole army was cut up by Hannibal, and but few 
returned to carry back the sad tidings to Rome, 
to destroy the bridges over the Tiber, and prepare 
for the ad vane 3 of Hannibal to their capital. 



B.C. 216.] THE BATTLE OF CANNJS. 169 



47. THE END OP CARTHAGE. 

''Now sleep and silence brood o'er the city." 

GOLDSMITH. 

WHEX the news of the disaster reached Rome an 
anxious crowd gathered in the Forum. 

"We have been defeated in a great battle/' said 
the chief magistrate, towards sunset, mounting the 
orator's platform in the Forum. Day after day the 
senator!?, sat from sunrise to sunset, preparing now 
for the worst. But Hannibal did not march on 
Rome, and % the Romans took heart again and pre- 
pared another great army to fight the Carthaginian 
general. 

Once more the two armies met, once more the 
Romans were defeated, and Hannibal stood victori- 
ous on the battlefield of Cannce. To show Carthage 
how great had been his victory, he sent ten thou- 
sand of the gold rings, taken from the fingers of 
the Roman nobles, slain in this battle. 

Hannibal was now at the height of his success. 
From the day he had set forth over the Pyrenees, 
he had known no defeat ; now, under the spell of 
his genius, hundreds flocked to his standard. 

But while the successful Carthaginian was carry- 
ing all before him, a young Ro&ian soldier was 
making a name for himself, by* carrying the war 
into Spain. Young Scipio managed very cleverly 



170 BATTLE OF ZAMA. [B.C. 202. 

to take New Carthage, the great Carthaginian 
seaport on the southern coast of Spain, with its 
mines of gold and silver, its merchant vessels and 
its fine dockyards, all of which were a terrible 
loss to Carthage. 

"I see the doom of Carthage," exclaimed Han- 
nibal at last, when his brother's head was brought 
to him after a defeat by the Romans. 

Still he kept his army in Italy, waiting for the 
opportunity that should give him the object of 
his life Rome. But the opportunity never came. 
Before he had gathered an army strong enough, 
to march on Italy's capital, he was recalled to his 
native land to defend Carthage against Scipio. 

The scheme of his boyhood and manhood was 
spoiled, and it is said the great commander could 
hardly restrain his tears, as the ships bore him 
from the land, he had failed to conquer the land 
in which he had spent fifteen years of his life 
across the sea to North Africa. It was thirty-six 
years since he had left Carthage with his father, 
thirty-six years since he had laid his small hand, 
on the sacrifice, and sworn undying hatred to 
Rome. 

One autumn day in the year 202, the two 
great commanders, Hannibal and Scipio, met for 
the first and last time in battle. The battle of 
Zama was to decide for centuries to come, the 
fate of Rome it was to make her supreme among 
the nations of the Old World. The battlefield 
lay some five days' journey to the south of Car- 



B.C. 202.] DEFEAT OF HANNIBAL. 171 

thage, amid the sandy wastes of the North 
African desert land. 

In the forefront of Hannibal's army marched a 
magnificent array of eighty elephants, but they 
were terrified at the blare of the trumpets, and 
fled in confusion right among Scipio's soldiers. He 
had wisely prepared for this, and the elephants 
were more cumbrous, than helpful. After a hard 
fight the Romans won, and Hannibal, the hero of 
a hundred battles, made his way to Carthage 
a defeated man. 

With * dignity and self-respect he accepted his 
failure ; though it must have been bitter to him 
to bow do\^n to the terms of peace, now offered 
by Scipio. True, the Carthaginians were to keep 
their own laws, and their own home ; but they 
were to give up all their prisoners, all their ele- 
phants, and all their warships save ten ; they were 
to, renounce all claim to the rich islands in the 
Mediterranean and to their kingdom of Spain, and 
for the next fifty years they must pay a large 
sum of money to Rome. 

Yet a further humiliation was in store for Hanni- 
bal and the Carthaginians. Five hundred ships 
the pride and glory of the Phoenician race, ships 
which had sailed up and down the Mediterranean 
trading with this port and that were slowly towed 
out of the harbour and set on fire by the victorious 
Romans, in the sight of the fallen* Carthaginians. 

" And a cry was heard, unfathered of earthly lips, 
What of the ships, Carthage ? Carthage, what of the ships 1 " 




The sight 01 the flames 
was terrible to the van-> 
quished people as ter- 
rible as if their very city 
had been burnt. 

" And the smouldering grief of 
a nation burst with the 
kindling blaze." 

In the days of her pros* 
perity, when a storm at 
sea destroyed some of 
her ships, the whole 
State would go into 
mourning, and the huge, 
walls of the city woulcl 
be draped in bkdb 



B.C. 202.] THE FALL OF CARTHAGE. 173 

What must their feelings be now, when the 
whole fleet was blazing under their very eyes, 
and with it their command of the sea was gone 
for ever ! 

So Carthage fell, overcome by her dreams of 
conquest. She had acquired that she could not 
retain, she had envied that, she could not possess. 
And what is left of her to-day? A few scattered 
piles of stones, some broken columns, and a few 
old tombs, are the only fragments of her glorious 
past. Carthage herself, the home of Hannibal, 
the victor of nations, mother of cities, centre of 
the world's commerce, lies crumbled in the sand 
and dust of two thousand years. 



48. THE TRIUMPH OF BOMB. 

" Tis Greece, but living Greece no more." 

BYRON. 

ROME had conquered Carthage. Where the busy 
Phoenicians had lived and thriven for five hundred 
years, Romans now pastured the herds of their 
distant masters. Roman merchants flocked across 
the seas to this new Roman province, called now 
for the first time in history Africa. 

Flushed with her victories here, she turned her 
eyes towards Greece toward the country, which 
Alexander the Great had made so strong, but 



174 STORY OF PERSEUS. [B.C. 168. 

which was now crumbling into decay, under one 
Perseus. 

The Romans now chose one of their consuls, the 
brother-in-law of the dead Scipio, to march against 
Macedonia. That kingdom once subdued, they 
knew that Greece would soon fall under their 
sway. 

There is a quaint old story about this brother- 
in-law of the great Scipio. His name was Paulus, 
the Roman word for Paul. He had just been 
chosen general of the Roman troops, and was 
coming home when he met Lis little daughter 
weeping bitterly. 

" What is the matter ? " he asked, drawing the 
child to him. 

Throwing her arms round his neck and kissing 
him, she cried, " O father, do you not know that 
Perseus is dead ? " 

Paulus must have wished the news was true, 
with regard to the enemy, against whom, he was 
so soon to march ; but the little girl was crying 
over the death of a favourite dog, named Per- 
seus, and her father could only kiss her, saying, 
" Good fortune, my little daughter, I accept the 
omen/' 

So Paulus went off to the wars, and it was not 
long before the news reached Rome, that he had 
conquered the Macedonians, and was bringing back 
Perseus as a prisoner. He sailed up the river Tiber 
in the king's galley, with its sixteen banks of oars. 



B.C. 167.] TRIUMPH OF PAULUS. 175 

It was richly adorned with arms captured from the 
Greeks, with cloths of purple, and scarlet. As the 
vessel was rowed slowly against the stream, the 
Romans crowded on the shore to meet him. And 
the Romans decreed a triumph for the conqueror 
a triumph, which lasted three days, the like of 
which had never been seen before. The people 
erected scaffolds in the Forum and dressed them- 
selves in white. 

On the first day two hundred and fifty chariots 
passed through the streets, with the beautiful 
statues, ^pictures, and colossal images, which had 
been brought from Greece, the home of art and 
beauty. J 

On the second day, waggons carried the magnifi- 
cent armour of the Macedonians, all polished and 
glittering. There were shields and coats of mail, 
targets, quivers of arrows, and naked swords all 
piled up in confusion. After the waggons came 
three thousand men carrying seven hundred and 
fifty vessels of silver, while others followed with 
silver bowls and cups all of which impressed the 
Romans very much. 

But for the third day, was reserved the greatest 
triumph of all. Quite early in the morning, the 
trumpeters sounded, and a number of young Romans 
appeared, wearing frocks with ornamented borders 
and leading one hundred and twejity oxen with 
their horns gilded and adorned Vith ribbons and 
garlands, to be sacrificed. Then came all the gold 



176 CONQUEGT OF GREECE. [B.C. 146. 

plate, that had been used at the table of the 'king 
of rich Macedonia, followed by the chariot of 
Perseus himself, in which lay his armour and his 
crown. 

A sight followed that drew tears from the eyes 
of the Roman crowd. The kings three little 
children were led captives, surrounded by a train 
of attendants, masters, and teachers, all stretch- 
ing out their hands to the spectators and entreat- 
ing pity. Perseus himself followed, clad all in 
black and "wearing the boots of his country"; 
he looked like one stunned, through the greatness 
of his misfortunes. A number of his friends, 
sobbing with grief, followed. 

Then came Paulus himself, seated on a magnifi- 
cent chariot. He was an old man and worthy to 
be looked at, in his purple robe interwoven with 
gold, holding a laurel branch in his right hand. 
The whole Roman army followed with boughs of 
laurel in their hands, singing verses and songs" of 
triumph in praise of the deeds of Paulus. And 
this ended the great procession. 

So Greece became subject to the ever-growing 
power of Rome, and she has never returned to 
the pinnacle of glory that once made her the 
chief nation in the Old World. 



B.C. 106-48.] POMPEY. 



49. TWO YOUNG ROMANS. 

" Great men have been among us." 

WORDSWORTH. 

Two men were now pushing their way to the 
forefront of affairs in Home men whose names 
were to become famous, not only in the history 
of their own country, but famous in the history of 
tlie whole world. Their names were Pompey and 
Cfesar. They were born within six years of one 
another, about a hundred years before the birth of 
Christ, and they were young men still, when they 
became" rivals for Roman power. 

.Pompey first made his mark. As a child he was 
very beautiful, and he was ever beloved by the 
people of Rome for his gentle ways and his kingly 
maifners. He early distinguished himself by fight- 
ing, for Rome had still enemies left in both Spain 
and Africa. On his return from the wars, though 
still a very young man, he was made consul of Rome. 

There is a story told of him at this time, which 
shows how popular he was. There was an ancient 
custom in Rome, by which the knights, who had 
served their time in the wars, led their horses into 
the market-place, before two officers : they gave 
an account of their service and received their dis- 
charge, every man with honour or disgrace, accord- 
ing to his deserts. The knights were passing thus, 



178 POMPEY THE GREAT. [B.C. 67. 

before the officers, when Pompey was seen leading 
his horse into the Forum, wearing the dress of a 
consul. 

" Pompey the Great," said the senior officer, " I 
demand of you, whether you have served the full 
time in the laws which is ordered by the Roman 
law." 

" Yes," replied Pompey in a loud voice, " I have 
served all, and all under myself as general." 

On hearing this all the people gave a great 
shout, and they went on shouting, till the officers 
rose from their judgment - seat and accompanied 
the hero to his home, amid the clapping of hands 
and shouts of joy. 

When his term of office was over he wa6 giver} 
authority, for three years, over the whole Mediter- 
ranean Sea, so that he might crush out the pirates 
or sea-robbers, who were ruining the trade of that 
great sea. 

Now these sea-robbers were growing very dan- 
gerous. They had built for themselves swift-sailing 
ships, with which to pursue the merchant vessels ; 
they had harbours, towers, and beacons, all round 
the sea-coast. Their ships had gilded masts, the 
sails were purple, the oars plated with silver. They 
were the terror of navigators from the Straits of 
Gibraltar, to the shores of the Black Sea ; they 
stopped and robbed the ships bringing wheat from 
Sicily and Alexandria, to feed the llomans, and 
it was plain that something must be done. 



B.C. 61. J TRIUMPH OF POMPEY. 179 

* 

Pompey divided the sea into thirteen parts, and 
sent officers and men to fight the sea-robbers in 
each part. Up and down the blue Mediterranean, 
sailed these ships, chasing the pirates, till in forty 
days the whole sea was cleared and Pompey was 
free to undertake some new work, for his country. 
The great kingdoms of the East were once more 
on the war-path, and Pompey was now sent to 
subdue them. 

When Pompey next returned to Rome, he was 
at the height of his glory. He had marched a 
great Roman army through Syria ; he had ex- 
' tended the Roman Empire, as far as the river 
Euphrates. It was small wonder, then, that Rome 
accorcted him a two days' triumph, which exceeded 
in magnificence, even the triumph of Paulus. All 
his great deeds were set forth on bronze tablets 
which were carried before him. These told how 
he . had founded cities, captured eight hundred 
ships, one thousand fortresses, and nearly as many 
towns ; he had poured money wholesale into the 
treasury of Rome, while three hundred captive 
princes walked before his chariot. He returned 
triumphant, and dreams of kingship were already 
in his mind. He had left Rome but four years 
before, the very idol of the people. 

" Know you not Pompey 1 Many a tiu^e and oft 
Have you climbed up to walls and .battlements, 
To towers and windows, yea, to chimney-tops, 
Your infants in your arms, and there have sat 



180 POMPEY'S RIVAL. [B.C. 61. 

The livelong day with patient expectation 
To see great Pompey pass the streets of Rome ; 
And when you saw his chariot but appear, 
Have you not made an universal shout 
Till Tiber trembled underneath her banks ? " 

But now, as he stepped from his chariot after his 
triumph, Pompey the Great found himself alone ; 
no longer was he surrounded by admirers and 
flatterers, no longer was he the idol of Home. 

For another favourite had enthroned himself in 
the hearts of the people. And that was Julius 
Caesar a far greater man than Pompey could ever 
be, for 

" This was the greatest Roman of them all." 



50. JULIUS CAESAR. 

" Veni, vidi, vici " " I came, I saw, I conquered." 



LET us take a look at this Caesar, whose name 
and deeds are talked of still, though nearly two 
thousand years have rolled away, since he lived 
and died in far-off Rome. He was now growing 
up, in his father's house, a tall handsome youth, 
with dark piercing eyes, a sallow face, somewhat 
thick lips, and a high forehead. 

As quite a >oung boy, he must have seen and 
heard much, about his country. He must have 
known well, his uncle Marius, who was a great 



B.C. 100-44.] JULIUS CAESAR. 181 

soldier and did much for Rome, till he was exiled 
in disgrace, by those he had tried to serve. Sulla, 
the rival of Marius, he knew well too, for had not 
this powerful Dictator uttered the ominous words 
" I charge you to look after this youth with the 
loose girdle, for in this young Coesar, there is many 
a Marius " ? 

Having incurred Sulla's wrath, Caesar joined the 
Roman army and left Italy. He distinguished 
himself in the field, both in Asia and in Spain, 
and returned to Rome to find the work of his 
life. 

He was now a marked man ; he had spoken in 
the Senate , he had been consul ; he had pleaded 
in favour of the appointment of Pompey to his 
high commands, and Pompey had married his 
daughter Julia. It was to him the Romans now 
looked, to rid them of a great danger, which 
threatened them in the north. Gaul and Germany 
were once more in a state of great unrest, and 
might at any time let loose their wild armies, in 
the plains of North Italy. Caesar was forty-two, 
when he left Rome to take up his military com- 
mand in Gaul. 

As a younger man, reading the life of Alexander 
the Great, he had burst into tears, and on being 
asked the reason he had answered, " Do you not 
think I have just cause to weep, when I consider 
that Alexander 1 at my age, had conquered so 
1 See chapter 41. 



182 OESAR IN BRITAIN. [B.C. 55. 

many nations, and I have all this time done noth- 
ing that is memorable ? " 

He was yet to make himself a name as great, 
if not greater, than his hero. To subdue these 
restless tribes beyond the Alps the country we 
now know as Switzerland, France, and Germany 
was Caesar's object in life, and to establish the 
power of Rome over them. 

New countries, undreamt of by Rome, were now 
discovered, by the ever - advancing army under 
Caesar. Across the great German Rhine, and over 
the French Seine, he passed, conquering und sub- 
duing the fierce tribes, which fell back before the 
trained Roman legions, under their great com- 
mander. Arrived at the north of France, Caesar 
looked across the Channel from Calais and saw 
the white cliffs on the English coast. 

No one could tell him anything of that country, 
so, one calm evening, he sailed from the coast of 
France, and morning found him off the coast of 
Dover. The white cliffs were lined with painted 
warriors, waving lances, and ready to hurl large 
stones into Caesar's ship, if he attempted to land. 
Calling his officers round him, while his fleet col- 
lected, he ordered them to move along the coast 
with the tide. The Britons followed by the cliffs, 
scrambling along with their cars and horses. It 
was evident they meant to oppose any landing. 

Caesar anchored near the shore, but the water 
was up to the shoulders of the Roman soldiers. 



fc.o. so.] CJESAR'S CONQUESTS. 183 

Then an officer sprang into the sea, waving the 
standard of the Roman eagle, and cried to his 
men to follow. With a great cheer the men 
sprang overboard. The Britons rode their horses 
into the waves and for a time stopped their pro- 
gress, but the Romans managed to land and the 
Britons galloped away. Some sharp fighting took 
place on land, but the wild tribes were no match 
for the Romans. 

It was now nine years since Coesar had left 
Rome. Now he had made a name indeed for 
himself. He was returning to lay at his country's 
feet, a province larger than Spain, new lands of 
which the Romans had never heard, warriors de- 
voted to himself, and a detailed history of all his 
doings. His countrymen had watched his career 
steadily. The Senate had listened to every story 
of his inarches and battles, his perils and victories, 
as they were recited one by one. 

" Caesar has not only repulsed the Gauls, he has 
conquered them," cried Cicero, one of the greatest 
of Romans. "The Alps were once the barrier be- 
tween Italy and the barbarians ; the gods placed 
them there, for that very purpose to shelter Rome 
in the weakness of her infancy. Now let them sink 
and welcome ; from the Alps to the ocean she has 
no enemy to fear." 

But there was one man in Rome who watched 
Caesar's growing power with dismay. It was Pom- 
pey, now consul of Rome. He dreaded the return 



184 CROSSING THE BUBICON. [B.C. 49. 

and triumph of this great conqueror, whose name 
was on every lip, of whose genius none could spe.'ik 
too highly. The return of Caesar would mean the 
fall of Pompey, for Caesar had been promised the 
consulship. The state of Rome was very corrupt at 
this time. Men were afraid of offending Pompey ; 
they were yet more afraid of Caesar, with his legions 
in the north. Day by day matters grew worse ; 
was it to be peace or w r ar ? 

The answer was not long in coming. It was 
war. 



51. THE PLIGHT OP POMPEY. 

" Oh you hard hearts, you cruel men of li 
Knew you not Pompey ? " 

SHAKSPERE. 

C/ESAR now assembled his soldiers on the banks of 
the river Rubicon, which divided Italy from Gaul. 
The Romans still thought his heart might fail or 
his troops desert him. But neither of these things 
happened. True, it is said, that for a moment, the 
great conqueror paused. 

Suddenly dismayed by the greatness of his under- 
taking, he asked himself, was he right to bring so 
much trouble on his countrymen? The destinies 
of the Roman nation hung on his decision. Then, 
as if acting on some sudden impulse, he cried, 
"The die is cast." So saying he urged his charger 



186 FLIGHT OF POMPEY. [B.C. 49. 

through the stream. The Hubicon was crossed. 
He was on his way to Rome. There could be 
no turning back now. 

The news reached Rome. Caesar's charger had 
been seen on the Apennine hills. He was coming 
at last. Pompey did not hesitate. In flight lay 
his only safety. Up rose consuls and senators, 
and leaving their wives and children to their 
fate, they fled for their lives, with Pompey, out of 
Rome. They played the part of cowards, and in 
the old Roman days, men would not have deserted 
their city like this. 

"It is all panic and blunder," cried Cicero ; " the 
flight of the Senate, the departure o f the magis- 
trates, the closing of the treasury, will not stop 
Caesar I am broken-hearted." 

Pompey could not raise an army by land, but the 
sea was his. His was the East with all its treas- 
ures, his the fleets of the Mediterranean. CiPsar 
might win for the moment, but Pompey had the 
naval power to bring against Italy. 

So Caesar entered Rome in peace. He soon left 
it again for Spain, where he went to prepare an 
army and a fleet to fight against Pompey. 

" I go," he said to the Romans " I go to engage 
an army without a general : I shall return, to attack 
a general, without an army." 

The Romans at once made him Dictator, and he 
set out for his chase after Pompey. Pompey was 
in Greece preparing for his great invasion of Italy. 



B.C. 48.] (LESAK PURSUES POMPEY. 187 

i 

It was earjy in January, just a year since he had 
crossed the Rubicon, that .Caesar sailed from 
Brindisi for Greece. Pompey's admiral, from the 
heights of Corfu, saw his ship. He had let Caesar 
pass, but he would not let his soldiers and ships 
pass in the same way. So Caesar waited on one 
side of the Adriatic and his ships and troops on 
the other. The months passed on and Caesar 
watched in vain for the sails of his ships. 

There is an old story that says he at last made 
itp his mind to row over to Brindisi and see what 
had happened. t?e hired a boat of twelve oars, 
disguised himself as a slave, crept on board in the 
night-time, ^ind lay down at the bottom of the 
Jx>at. * It was very rough and the weaves were 
dashing very high on the Greek coast, so high, 
indeed, as to render the crossing very dangerous. 
The master of the boat ordered the rowers to 
turn back. Then the disguised slave arose. 

" Go forward, my friend," shouted the great 
Caesar, above the roar of wave and wind. " Fear 
nothing, you carry Caesar and his fortunes." 

The rivals for Roman power met at last, in 
Greece, and Pompey was defeated once and for 
ever by Caesar. Pompey's fall w r as complete. He 
escaped secretly on foot to the coast, and getting 
on board a merchant vessel, sailed to Mitylene, 
where his wife and son were waiting. His wife 
received the news with tears, and sinking into 
Pompey's arms, she cried, "Ah that I should see 



188 DEATH OF POMPEY. [B.C. 48. 

you reduced to one poor vessel, who were wont 
to sail in these seas with a fleet of five hundred 
ships ! " 

Putting his wife and son on board, Pompey now 
sailed down the coast of Asia Minor, then across 
to Cyprus, and on to Egypt. Egypt was under 
Roman influence, though not exactly a Roman 
province, and here the fugitive might gain pro- 
tection. 

The country was under a boy king, called 
Ptolemy, and his sister Cleopatra. Pompey an- 
chored at sea and sent to the }oung king for per- 
mission to land. He w r as invited to come ashore, 
and saying good-bye to his wife, he stepped into 
the boat sent for him. As he stepped ashore, he 
w r as treacherously murdered, his head cut oft*, and 
his body thrown back into the sea. A devoted 
slave whom Pompey had set free, watched for the 
body to be washed on shore ; then he wrapped it 
in his shirt and buried it in the sand, and so 
the last rites were performed for one, who but a 
short time since, was second to none in Rome. 

Meanwhile Caesar had been following his fallen 
foe. Hearing that he had sailed for Egypt, he 
took ship and landed at Alexandria, to be received 
by the news of Pompey's death. Hoping to please 
him, the head of his rival was brought him. From 
it, he turned in horror and burst into tears, for 
Pompey had once been his friend. 



B.C. 47.] CJESAR'S TRIUMPH. 189 



52. THE DEATH OP 



"The last of all the Romans, fare thee well." 

SHAKSPERE. 

AFTER a three months' stay in Egypt, during which 
time, he made friends with Cleopatra, Caesar re- 
turned to Rome. He had been made Dictator a 
second time, and was to hold the post for ten 
years. A thanksgiving of forty days was decreed, 
temples and statues were raised in his honour, a 
goklen chair was placed in the Senate for him to 
sit in. He v 7 as called the "Father of his country," 
a name that Cicero had already borne, and four 
triumphs were celebrated in his honour. 

In return Caesar feasted the Iloman people at 
twenty-two thousand tables, and entertained them 
at combats of wild animals and gladiators, beneath 
awnings of the richest silks. For Pompey had 
built a splendid theatre in Rome, in which lions 
and elephants, and men known as gladiators, who 
fought with swords, for the amusement of the 
people, engaged in combat before crowds of de- 
lighted spectators ; for the Romans thought the 
shedding of blood was pleasing to their gods. 

But Cresar did more than this. He made new 
Roman laws, he tried to bridge over the terrible 
inequality, between the very ridh and the very 
poor, he added hugely to the number of senators, he 



190 CAESAR SUPREME. [B.C. 46. 

arranged the foreign provinces, and he rearranged 
the calendar. This was a very important piece of 
work. Up to this time the year had been made 
to consist of three hundred and fifty-five days ; 
but as that did not exactly fit in, with the revolu- 
tion of the earth round the sun, an extra month, 
had to be added at intervals. This made great 
confusion, arid festivals for the harvest and vintage 
came three months before there was any corn or 
grapes. 

The Julian calendar, as it was called, made the 
year to consist of three hundred and nxty-five 
days and six hours ; which arrangement lasted for 
one thousand six hundred years after the death of 
Caesar. 

So Caesar became undisputed master of this 
mighty empire of Rome. He had shown himself 
to be, not only one of the greatest conquerors, 
the world had ever seen, but one of the greatest 
statesmen. He governed Rome, as a king, in all 
but name. It was reported in the city, that he 
wished to be called king. Did he not dress in 
royal purple robes, had he not given himself all 
the airs of kingship ? 

One morning some one placed a crown of laurels, 
upon the head of his statue, which stood in the 
Forum. It was done publicly, in the midst of a 
vast crowd, in (Caesar's presence. The wreath was 
torn down. A few days later, as he was riding 
through the streets of Rome, he was saluted by 



B.C. 44.] QUESTION OF KINGSHIP. 191 

the mob as " king." A stifled murmur of dis- 
approval ran through the crowd. 

" I am no king, but Caesar," cried the Homan 
Dictator hastily. 

Yet again the prize of kingship seemed within 
reach. Caesar was in his golden chair, dressed in 
purple, and wearing a wreath of bay wrought in 
gold, presented by the senators. He was presiding 
over a popular festival, when suddenly the chief 
performer approached Coesar, and drawing a small 
crown from his girdle he placed it on Caesar's 
head, saying, " The people give you this, by my 
hand." 

As Coesai* took off' the crown, a loud burst of 
applause broke from the people. 

" I am not king," he said in a loud voice ; " the 
only king of the Romans is Jupiter." Saying 
which, he ordered the crown to be carried, to the 
temple of Jupiter, in the Capitol. 

The question of kingship was over, but there 
was a spirit of unrest and distrust abroad in 
Rome. Men hated this supreme power ; they 
thought Coesar was a tyrant, and they wished to 
see Rome free. Coesar knew there was danger, 
but he went daily to the Senate, unarmed, and 
without a guard. 

"It is better to suffer death once, than always to 
live in fear of it," he had replied* loftily to those 
who urged care. * 

Cicero the foremost orator of his day did not 



192 THE IDES OF MARCH. [B.C. 44. 

agree with such rashness, on the part of one, whose 
life was yet so precious to Rorne. 

" Be you watchful/' he urged in a brilliant speech 
in the Senate, where Csesar was sitting, but a few 
weeks before his murder. " All our lives are bound 
up in yours. With sorrow I have heard you say 
that you have lived long enough. For your coun- 
try, you have not. Put away, I beseech you, this 
contempt of death. Be not wise at our expense. 
Your work is unfinished. It remains for you to 
rebuild the constitution. Live till this is done. 
Live till you see your country at peace. Vour life 
shall continue fresh in the memory of ages to come : 
men will read with wonder of empire and provinces, 
of the Rhine, the ocean, and the Nile, of battles 
without number, of amazing victories, of countless 
monuments and triumphs ; but unless this State be 
wisely established, your name will not live. There- 
fore, we beseech you, to watch over your own 
safety." 

But Caesar heeded not, and a secret plot, to 
kill him, went forward. An important meeting of 
the Senate had been called for the 15th of March. 
The day was known in ancient Rome, as the Ides 
i.e., the middle day of the month. This was 
the day fixed for the murder of Caesar. He had 
been warned by a soothsayer, that this should 
happen, and it ip said he was restless and nervous, 
when the morning came. Unarmed, however, he 
shook off his uneasiness ; he crossed the hall of 



B.C. 44.] DEATH OF JULIUS CAESAR. 193 

his palace on the way to the senate-house. As 
he did so, his own statue fell and broke in pieces 
on the stones. Outside the senate-house, he met 
the soothsayer, who had warned him. 

" The Ides of March are come/' said Caesar, 
laughing. 

" Yes," answered the soothsayer in a low voice, 
" but they are not gone." 

Caesar entered the senate-house of Rome for the 
last time. The senators rose to do him honour, 
as he took his seat, in the golden chair. Men 
gathered round him. He knew them all. There 
was not one, who did not owe him gratitude. He 
had no suspicions. 

Suddenly some one stabbed him in the throat. 
He started from his chair with a cry. He was 
surrounded by swords and gleaming steel. For a 
moment he tried to defend himself. Then seeing 
Brutus, his friend, with raised sword, he drew 
his cloak over his face, " And thou too, Brutus ? " 
He uttered the words with his last breath as he 
fell dead at the foot of Pompey's statue, beside 
his golden chair. 

The Senate rose in confusion and rushed out 
to proclaim to the Romans, that the tyrant was 
dead, and Rome was free, while the body of the 
great Cresar lay alone in the senate-house, where 
but a few weeks ago, Cicero had told him, that 
every senator would die, before harm should reach 
him. 

N 



194 CAESAR'S HEIR. [B.C. 36. 

i 
"We have killed the king," cried ( Cicero in 

bitterness of heart, " but the kingdom is with us 
still. We have taken away the tyrant, but the 
tyranny still lives. " 

The great Roman Republic was ended. It had 
narrowly escaped being a kingdom. It was now to 
be an empire under an emperor an empire so vast 
and so important that the history of the world 
henceforth became the history of Home. 



53. THE EMPIRE OP ROME. 

" Comes the Last Age, of which the Sibyl sang 
A new-born cycle of the rolling years : 
Justice returns to earth." 

VIRGIL. 

IT was, indeed, a dangerous Rome, to which young 
Csesar, now came to claim his birthright ; but he 
soon showed his countrymen, that he was a worthy 
successor, of his great uncle. Stories were told of 
him, as an infant, that showed he was marked out 
for greatness, according to the early ideas of the 
Homans. 

When he was a small baby he was laid in his 
cradle by his nurse. The next day he was missing 
and nowhere to be found. They sought for him 
long, and then found him on a high tower, com- 
manding a view of the sea, lying with his face 
to the rising sun. When he first began to speak, a 



B.C. 31.] MAKK ANTONY. 195 

story says, that he commanded some troublesome 
croaking frogs, to be silent, and the frogs have 
never croaked there since that day. 

It was not long, before the Romans made Caesar's 
young heir consul, while Mark Antony, who had 
grasped at power, on the death of the man he had 
called his friend, was declared to be an enemy of 
the State. The murderers of Julius Csesar had, 
in their turn, been murdered, amongst them the 
aged Cicero ; but Home was still unsettled, Rome 
was still dangerous. 

At last Mark Antony fled to raise an army 
against the young Csesar. He had schemes of 
conquering the East and making Alexandria the 
capital of the world ; but instead of this, he be- 
came captivated by the beautiful Queen of Egypt, 
for whom Julius Cresar had fought before. He had 
met her in Rome, when she had stayed with Csesar. 
Now he met her again at Tarsus, and at once fell 
captive to her charms and her wit. 

Cleopatra sailed up the river, in a gilded vessel, 
with purple sails and silver oars, to the music of 
flutes and reed pipes. She lay under an awning 
spangled with gold, surrounded by her beautiful 
slaves. Mark Antony soon loved her. He spent 
all his time with her, he laid aside his Roman 
dress and his Roman manners to adopt those of 
Egypt. 

Ugly rumours about him, reached Rome, and 
Co3sar determined to put an end, to this growing 



196 DEATH OF CLEOPATRA. [B.C. 30. 

power, beyond the seas. He mustered a fleet and 
army and met the fleet of Antony and Cleopatra 
off the southern coast of Greece. For some days 
a rough sea prevented any battle, but when the 
battle began, it was very unequal. The huge bulks 
of the Eastern ships were ill adapted for advance 
or retreat. They were no match for the skilfully 
managed triremes of the Romans, and while they 
rolled heavily on the waters, up went the sail of 
Cleopatra's galley, and, followed by sixty Egyptian 
ships and the despairing Antony, she fled across 
the sea to Alexandria. Thither Ctesar followed, 
by way of Asia and Syria. All the princes of Asia 
bowed down to him, and Herod, King of Judea, 
made friends with the conqueror. He arrived at 
Alexandria, to hear the news, that Antony had 
killed himself, and that the queen, Cleopatra, had 
shut herself up in a strong tower. 

Once, and once only, Ccesar saw her ; she tried 
to excite his pity, but failed. She discovered that 
he intended to have her taken to Rome, to take 
part in his triumph. The humiliation was more 
than she could bear. The next day she was found 
lying on her couch, in her royal robes, dead. Her 
two maids were dying on either side. 

" Is this well ? " asked the man, who found her. 

"It is well for the daughter of kings/' answered 
the dying maid. 

And so Egypt became a Roman province. 

Csesar went back to Rome, triumphant. The 




8 



198 KEIGN OF OESAR AUGUSTUS. [B.C. 27. 

death of Antony put an end to the fierce struggles, 
that had torn Rome, fo the ten years, following the 
death of Julius Csesar. It seemed, as if the great 
empire of Rome, might have rest for a time now, 
under the man, who had already done so much. 
He now occupied not only the highest place in the 
city and the highest place in the State, but he was 
chief of the army. 

The man who rules an empire and commands the 
army of that empire is called an emperor ; so Cocsar 
was now an emperor. He also took the name of 
Augustus, a word applied to things most noble, 
most dignified, most high. From this time, there- 
fore, we must call him Caesar Augustus. 

Well and wisely did Augustus rule the Roman 
people. He lived simply amongst them, he dressed 
as a plain citizen, he joined in the life of the people. 
His house was unadorned, his meals were taken in 
haste and were not luxurious. To his Court and to 
his person he drew the greatest poets and writers 
of his age. In his reign Virgil, tall, dark, and shy, 
might have been seen walking about the streets of 
Rome, while Horace, who had fought for his country 
in days gone by, was poet-laureate to the emperor. 
Lesser singers lived too, in these days of prosperity, 
ever praising the man, who had restored law and 
order to Rome, the man who had won peace for 
their great empire even Caesar Augustus, the first 
Emperor of the Rortian Empire. 



B.C. 5.] A WORLD OF PEACE. 199 



54. PAX ROMANA. 

" And it came to pass in those days, that there went out a decree 
from Ca.sar Augustus, that all the world should be taxed. . . . 
And all went to be taxed, every one into his own city." Sr 
LUKE ii. 

So there was peace from end to end of the great 
Roman Empire under Ca3sar Augustus. From 
the great Atlantic Ocean, that washes the western 
coasts of -France and Spain, to the river Euphrates, 
'crossed by Abraham nearly two thousand years 
before, therewas peace. From the German Rhine, 
to thef burning African deserts, there was peace 
too. Greece, Asia Minor, Egypt all were quietly 
resting under the mighty sway of Rome, under 
the wise rule of the Emperor Cresar Augustus. 

It was time to make a regular division of this 
great empire, to divide it into provinces, to prepare 
for a census or numbering of the people. In order 
to carry out this plan, each family had to go to 
their own home, however far away that home 
might be. Herod had made known this command 
from Rome, and the whole country of Judaea was 
astir. 

Living away in distant Nazareth, some eighty 
miles, from his native town, was o$e Joseph. He 
too must journey across the coifntry to obey the 
command of Csesar Augustus. Taking his wife 



200 THE BIBTH OF CHRIST. [n.c. 4. 

Mary, he started off on the eighty-mile journey. 
The story is familiar to every child. 

When Joseph and Mary reached Bethlehem, 
after a long and weary climb to the hill-city, the 
town was full of strangers, and there was no room 
for them in the inn ; so they had to be satisfied 
with sleeping in a manger. And in this manger at 
Bethlehem, Jesus Christ was born. 

The event made no stir, in the great world 
beyond quiet Judaea. Cresar Augustus continued 
to reign over the lioman Empire, ships sailed to 
and fro over the blue waters of the Mediterranean 
Sea, men bought and sold as usual, and the news 1 
of Mary's little Son was not known outside the 
country of the East. 

But, though as yet unknown to the world at 
large, the event was one which was destined to 
throw over the history of the great world the 
widest, deepest, mightiest influence, that has ever 
been known. 

The birth of Christ passed by unnoticed. His 
death, thirty years later, was of world - wide 
interest. The love of Him, has lasted true, 
throughout two thousand years, and to-day men 
are ready to live, ready to die, for that love. 



TEACHER'S APPENDIX. 



IT will be noted that the Bible chronology has been used in this book, and 
that any mention of Egyptian chionology has been purposely omitted, for 
the reason that it is a subject under deep discussion, and that no satisfactory 
conclusion has yet been arrived at. See article on Chronology in 'Bible 
Treasury.' 

A few books are here suggested as a help to this period from the days of 
Abraham to the Birth of Christ. 

Chaps. t 

1-15. The Illustrated MM* Treasury in Nelson's Bible 

The Story of Ejctinct Civilisations of the East. Anderson 
Eyypt, Phanwia, Carthage. The Story of the Nations Series. 

IllUBt. 

Dwellers on the Nile. Budge. By- Paths of Bible Knowledge. 

Illust. 
Babylonian Life and History. Budge. By-Paths of Bible 

Knowledge. Illust. 

16 and onwards. Primer on Greece. Fyffe 
Smith's Smaller History of Greece 
Primer on Europe. Freeman 

16. The Heroes. Kmgsley. Temple Classics 

17. Iliad. Homer. Blackwoods' Ancient Classics 
Stories from Homer. Church. Illust. 
*Eneid. Virgil. Blackwoods' Ancient Classics 
Stories from Virgil. Church. Illust. 

18. Odyssey. Homer. Blackwoods 1 Ancient Classics 
The Odyssey. Butcher <fe Lang. Illust. 

24-28. Greeks and Persians. Cox. Epochs of Ancient History 
31,32. Athenian Empire. Cox. Epochs of Ancient History 

Life of Pericles. Plutarch. CasseU's National Library, 
No, 50 

Greece in the Aye of Pericles. Grant 



202 TEACHER'S APPENDIX. 

Chaps. 

33. The Trial and Death of Socrates. Transl. by Chi rcli 
34 and onwards. Early Rome. Epochs of Ancient History 

Smith's Smaller Uistory of Home 

Rome. Oilman. Story ot the Nations 

36. Horatius. Macaulay's Lays of Ancient Rome. Masterpiece 

Library 

37. Coriolanus. Shakspeie. Cassell's National Library 
Coriolanus. Plutarch's Lives. Cassell's National Libiary, 

No. 25 

38. Alexander the Great. Plutarch. Cassell's National Library, 

No. 9 
Alexander the Great. Story of tho Nations 

45. Carthage. Story of the Nations 
Hannibal. Heioea of the Nations 
Rome and Carthage. Epochs of Ancient History 

60. Jidius Cazsar. Heroes of the Nations 

Julius Ccesar. Plutarch. Cassell's National Library, No. 9 
Julius Casar. Shakspere. Cassell's National Library 
Julius Ccesar. A Study by Froude 



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NOTE. 

It is intended that the outline Map of the World at the end 
of the volume should be chalked, in colours, by the pupil as 
the discovery or colonisation of each new region is mentioned 
in the book. 



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