can embrace no more:  unworthy of the benefit fortune has conferred upon him and the advantage she had put into his hands:  for what utility does he reap from it, if, notwithstanding, he give his enemy respite to rally and make head against him?  What hope is there that he will dare at another time to attack an enemy reunited and recomposed, and armed anew with anger and revenge, who did not dare to pursue them when routed and unmanned by fear?

          “Dum fortuna calet, dum conficit omnia terror.”

     ["Whilst fortune is fresh, and terror finishes all.” 
     —­Lucan, vii. 734.]

But withal, what better opportunity can he expect than that he has lost?  ’Tis not here, as in fencing, where the most hits gain the prize; for so long as the enemy is on foot, the game is new to begin, and that is not to be called a victory that puts not an end to the war.  In the encounter where Caesar had the worst, near the city of Oricum, he reproached Pompey’s soldiers that he had been lost had their general known how to overcome; and afterwards clawed him in a very different fashion when it came to his turn.

But why may not a man also argue, on the contrary, that it is the effect of a precipitous and insatiate spirit not to know how to bound and restrain its coveting; that it is to abuse the favours of God to exceed the measure He has prescribed them:  and that again to throw a man’s self into danger after a victory obtained is again to expose himself to the mercy of fortune:  that it is one of the greatest discretions in the rule of war not to drive an enemy to despair?  Sylla and Marius in the social war, having defeated the Marsians, seeing yet a body of reserve that, prompted by despair, was coming on like enraged brutes to dash in upon them, thought it not convenient to stand their charge.  Had not Monsieur de Foix’s ardour transported him so furiously to pursue the remains of the victory of Ravenna, he had not obscured it by his own death.  And yet the recent memory of his example served to preserve Monsieur d’Anguien from the same misfortune at the battle of Serisoles.  ’Tis dangerous to attack a man you have deprived of all means to escape but by his arms, for necessity teaches violent resolutions: 

          “Gravissimi sunt morsus irritatae necessitatis.”

     ["Irritated necessity bites deepest.”—­Portius Latro., Declam.]

          “Vincitur haud gratis, jugulo qui provocat hostem.”

     ["He is not readily beaten who provokes the enemy by shewing
     his throat.”—­or:  “He who presents himself to his foe, sells his
     life dear.”—­Lucan, iv. 275.]

This was it that made Pharax withhold the King of Lacedaemon, who had won a battle against the Mantineans, from going to charge a thousand Argians, who had escaped in an entire body from the defeat, but rather let them steal off at liberty that he might not encounter valour whetted and enraged by mischance.  Clodomir, king of Aquitaine, after his victory pursuing Gondemar, king of Burgundy, beaten and making off as fast as he could for safety, compelled him to face about and make head, wherein his obstinacy deprived him of the fruit of his conquest, for he there lost his life.