The History of THRASIBULUS, and ALCIONIDA.
HAd I a Soul as sensible of ambition as love; I do not think it had been possible to endure all those misfortunes which have fallen upon me: But since I ever thought it a greater glory to merit Crowns, then possess them; I stood in need of all my constancy, since I was not tormented with that proud passion, which has razed and ruined all the Monarchies, and Re∣publiques in the world. And though I am sensible of the loss of that Soveraignty which be∣longed unto me, yet did I not give my self over unto despair and sorrow for it, but only as this loss was an obstacle unto my love: so that it may almost be said, I never was sensible of ambition until I began to be in love. But to acquaint you Sir, with those miseries I have suf∣fered both in my fortune, and in my love, Give me leave to tell you, that I am the Son of Thra∣sibulus, Prince of Miletes, whose name I bear, who as long as he lived was an intimate friend of Periander, King of Corinth, and whose name was very notable as long as he lived, for the wars which waged for eleven years together against Sadiattes, the little son of Giges, and against Alliates, father of Craessus, which he finished with too much good fortune, wisdom, and ho∣nour, to be related in a few words, and since that which followed after was the foundation of all my miseries. This war, Sir, was the more considerable, since it was begun during the Raign of Giges, when he usurped the Crown from Heraclidus: for since that Ardis who succeeded him, did keep it from him, as likewise Sadiattes his Son after him, and as now Alliates does the same. The Prince my father, then being very busie in the beginning of his Raign to establish in his house that Soveraign Authority which belonged unto him: he could not during the first years of his War against Sadiattes, with all the forces he had resist him, because he had many enemies within the Town; and not daring to go out of it, left in his absence a seditious party should gather to a head in it, Sadiattes was absolute Master of the field, and continued his wars for six years together, in a very strange manner: for without making any attempts against the Town, he brought every year in the Harvest time a very vast Army of Foot into the Mi∣lesians Countrey, and without any burning of houses, or destroying Towns, he only carried away all their corn, and fruits, and stayed no longer in the Countrey. Since my father was stronger at Sea, he saw it was in vain to attempt any thing against Miletes, since it could not be famished: but his hopes were, that the Milesians being forced to buy their corn of stran∣gers, and money growing scant amongst them, then they would revolt from their Prince: But for all this, my father would not draw out of the Town, until such time as he saw himself absolute Master of his people, saying, That the Sea would bring him corn, when as nothing would bring him Miletes if it were once lost. Afterwards when by fears he had made the people abso∣lutely to submit unto him, he drew into the field presently after the death of Sadiattes, and the new King of Lidia made war after another manner. The Prince my Father, without the as∣sistance of any, unless them of the Isle of Chios, (who remembred the aids which he lent them when the Erithreans made war upon them) was in a condition to fight that famous Battel of Limenia, and afterwards that upon the Banks of the River Meander, where with his own hand he killed the Prince of Phocians Son. And since these two battels were bloody unto both sides, and the victory dubious, they gave a stop unto the progress of Alliattes, who despair∣ing of absolute victory, according to his hopes, did upon his return set fire unto a great field of corn, whose flames did not only consume the corn, but by the greatness of the wind did set the Temple of Minerva on fire, and entirely consumed it. This sad accident did trouble the people of Miletes, more then it did the King of Lidia. But within a while after, that Prince falling sick, and sending to consult with the Oracle of Delphos, the Pithian told the Lidians, that she would return them no answer, until they had rebuilt the Temple of Minerva which they had burned. Periander, who knew of this answer, sent to advertise the King my Father,