it fell out thus being both of them in the Senate,
at a time when Catiline’s conspiracy was in
question of which was Caesar was suspected, one came
and brought him a letter sealed up. Cato believing
that it was something the conspirators gave him notice
of, required him to deliver into his hand, which Caesar
was constrained to do to avoid further suspicion.
It was by chance a love-letter that Servilia, Cato’s
sister, had written to him, which Cato having read,
he threw it back to him saying, “There, drunkard.”
This, I say, was rather a word of disdain and anger
than an express reproach of this vice, as we often
rate those who anger us with the first injurious words
that come into our mouths, though nothing due to those
we are offended at; to which may be added that the
vice with which Cato upbraided him is wonderfully near
akin to that wherein he had surprised Caesar; for
Bacchus and Venus, according to the proverb, very
willingly agree; but to me Venus is much more sprightly
accompanied by sobriety. The examples of his
sweetness and clemency to those by whom he had been
offended are infinite; I mean, besides those he gave
during the time of the civil wars, which, as plainly
enough appears by his writings, he practised to cajole
his enemies, and to make them less afraid of his future
dominion and victory. But I must also say, that
if these examples are not sufficient proofs of his
natural sweetness, they, at least, manifest a marvellous
confidence and grandeur of courage in this person.
He has often been known to dismiss whole armies,
after having overcome them, to his enemies, without
ransom, or deigning so much as to bind them by oath,
if not to favour him, at least no more to bear arms
against him; he has three or four times taken some
of Pompey’s captains prisoners, and as often
set them at liberty. Pompey declared all those
to be enemies who did not follow him to the war; he
proclaimed all those to be his friends who sat still
and did not actually take arms against him.
To such captains of his as ran away from him to go
over to the other side, he sent, moreover, their arms,
horses, and equipage: the cities he had taken
by force he left at full liberty to follow which side
they pleased, imposing no other garrison upon them
but the memory of his gentleness and clemency.
He gave strict and express charge, the day of his
great battle of Pharsalia, that, without the utmost
necessity, no one should lay a hand upon the citizens
of Rome. These, in my opinion, were very hazardous
proceedings, and ’tis no wonder if those in
our civil war, who, like him, fight against the ancient
estate of their country, do not follow his example;
they are extraordinary means, and that only appertain
to Caesar’s fortune, and to his admirable foresight
in the conduct of affairs. When I consider the
incomparable grandeur of his soul, I excuse victory
that it could not disengage itself from him, even
in so unjust and so wicked a cause.