<TEI xmlns="http://www.tei-c.org/ns/1.0" xmlns:py="http://codespeak.net/lxml/objectify/pytype" py:pytype="TREE"><text xml:lang="eng"><body><div type="translation" n="urn:cts:greekLit:tlg0007.tlg046.perseus-eng2" xml:lang="eng"><div type="textpart" subtype="chapter" xml:base="urn:cts:greekLit:tlg0007.tlg046.perseus-eng2" n="3"><div type="textpart" subtype="section" xml:base="urn:cts:greekLit:tlg0007.tlg046.perseus-eng2:3" n="4"><p>but Pompey, after Caesar had occupied a single city of Italy with only fifty-three hundred men, hurried away from Rome in a panic, either yielding ignobly to so few, or conjecturing falsely that there were more; and after conveying away with him his own wife and children, he left those of the other citizens defenceless and took to flight, when he ought either to have conquered in a battle for his country, or to have accepted terms from his conqueror, who was a fellow-citizen and a relation by marriage. </p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" xml:base="urn:cts:greekLit:tlg0007.tlg046.perseus-eng2:3" n="5"><p>But as it was, to the man for whom he thought it a terrible thing to prolong a term of military command or vote a consulship, to this man he gave the power of capturing the city and saying to Metellus that he considered him and all the rest of the citizens as his prisoners of war.</p></div></div></div></body></text></TEI>