supper, just as it was growing dark he rose, and courteously
addressing the guests, told them to wait for his return,
but he had previously given notice to a few of his
friends to follow him, not all by the same route,
but by different directions. Mounting one of
the hired vehicles, he drove at first along another
road, and then turning towards Ariminium, when he
came to the stream which divides Gaul within the Alps
from the rest of Italy (it is called Rubico[519] ,
and he began to calculate as he approached nearer to
the danger, and was agitated by the magnitude of the
hazard, he checked his speed; and halting he considered
about many things with himself in silence, his mind
moving from one side to the other, and his will then
underwent many changes; and he also discussed at length
with his friends who were present, of whom Pollio Asinius[520]
was one, all the difficulties, and enumerated the
evils which would ensue to all mankind from his passage
of the river, and how great a report of it they would
leave to posterity. At last, with a kind of passion,
as if he were throwing himself out of reflection into
the future, and uttering what is the usual expression
with which men preface their entry upon desperate
enterprises and daring, “Let the die be cast,”
he hurried to cross the river; and thence advancing
at full speed, he attacked Ariminum before daybreak
and took it. It is said that on the night before
the passage of the river, he had an impure dream,[521]
for he dreamed that he was in unlawful commerce with
his mother.
XXXIII. But when Ariminum was taken, as if the
war had been let loose through wide gates over all
the earth and sea at once, and the laws of the state
were confounded together with the limits of the province,
one would not have supposed that men and women only,
as on other occasions, in alarm were hurrying through
Italy, but that the cities themselves, rising from
their foundations, were rushing in flight one through
another; and Rome herself, as if she were deluged by
torrents, owing to the crowding of the people from
the neighbouring towns and their removal, could neither
easily be pacified by magistrate nor kept in order
by words, and in the midst of the mighty swell and
the tossing of the tempest, narrowly escaped being
overturned by her own agitation. For contending
emotions and violent movements occupied every place.
Neither did those who rejoiced keep quiet, but in many
places, as one might expect in a large city, coming
into collision with those who were alarmed and sorrowing,
and being full of confidence as to the future, they
fell to wrangling with them; and people from various
quarters assailed Pompeius, who was terror-struck
and had to endure the censure of one party for strengthening
Caesar against himself and the supremacy of Rome,
while others charged him with inciting Lentulus to
insult Caesar who was ready to give way and was proposing
fair terms of accommodation. Favonius bade him
stamp on the ground with his foot; for Pompeius on