<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 xml:lang="eng" type="translation" n="urn:cts:latinLit:phi1348.abo022.perseus-eng2"><div type="textpart" n="15" subtype="chapter"><p>His last victim was Flavius Clemens,<note anchored="true">See note to c.
						xvii.</note> his cousin-german, a man below contempt for his want of energy,
					whose sons, then of very tender age, he had avowedly destined for his
					successors, and, discarding their former names, had ordered one to be called
					Vespasian, and the other Domitian. Nevertheless, he suddenly put him to death
					upon some very slight suspicion, <note anchored="true">The guilt imputed to them
						was atheism and Jewish (Christian ?) manners. Dion lxvii. 1112. </note>
					almost before he was well out of his consulship. By this violent act he very
					much hastened his own destruction. During eight months together there was so
					much lightning at Rome, and such accounts of the phenomenon were brought from
					other parts, that at last he cried out, "Let him now strike whom he will." The
					Capitol was struck by lightning, as well as the temple of the Flavian family,
					with the Palatine-house, and his own bed-chamber. The tablet also, inscribed
					upon the base of his triumphal statue was carried away by the violence of the
					storm, and fell upon a neighbouring monument. The tree which just before the
					advancement of Vespasian had been prostrated, and rose again,<note anchored="true">See VESPASIAN c. v.</note> suddenly fell to the ground. The
					goddess Fortune of Praeneste, to whom it was his custom on new year's day to
					commend the empire for the ensuing year, and who had always given him a
					favourable reply, at last returned him a melancholy answer, not without mention
					of blood. He dreamt that Minerva, whom he worshipped even to a superstitious
					excess, was withdrawing from her sanctuary, declaring she could protect him no
					longer, because she was disarmed by Jupiter. Nothing, however, so much affected
					him as an answer given by Ascletario, the astrologer, and his subsequent fate.
					This person had been informed against, and did not deny his having predicted
					some future events, of which, from the principles of his art, he confessed he
					had a foreknowledge. Domitian asked him, what end he thought he should come to
					himself? To which replying, "I shall in a short time be torn to pieces by dogs,"
					he ordered him immediately to be slain, and, in order to demonstrate the vanity
					of his art, to be carefully buried. But during the preparations for executing
					this order, it happened that the funeral-pile was blown down by a sudden storm,
					and the body, halfburnt, was torn to pieces by dogs; which being observed by
					Latinus, the comic actor, as he chanced to pass that way, he told it, amongst
					the other news of the day, to the emperor at supper.</p></div><div type="textpart" n="16" subtype="chapter"><p>The day before his death, he ordered some dates, <note anchored="true">Columella
						(R. R x.i. 2.) enumerates dates among the foreign fruits cultivated in
						Italy, cherries, dates, apricots, and almonds; and Pliny, xv. 14, informs us
						that Sextus Papinius was the first who introduced the date tree, having
						brought it from Africa, in the latter days of Augustus. </note> served up at
					the table, to be kept till the next day, adding, "If I have the luck to use
					them." And turning to those who were nearest him, he said, "To-morrow the moon
					in Aquarius will be bloody instead of watery, and an event will happen, which
					will be much talked of all the world over." About midnight, he was so terrified
					that he leaped out of bed. That morning he tried and passed sentence on a
					soothsayer sent from Germany, who being consulted about the lightning that had
					lately happened, predicted from it a change of government. The blood running
					down his face as he scratched an ulcerous tumour on his forehead, he said, "
					Would this were all that is to befall me!" Then, upon his asking the time of the
					day, instead of five o'clock. which was the hour he dreaded, they purposely told
					him it was six. Overjoyed at this information, as if all danger were now passed,
					and hastening to the bath, Parthenius, his chamberlain, stopped him, by saying
					that there was a person come to wait upon him about a matter of great
					importance, which would admit of no delay. Upon this, ordering all persons to
					withdraw, he retired into his chamber, and was there slain.</p></div></div></body></text></TEI>