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作者:这就是结局      更新:2021-02-20 14:15      字数:9321
  greatest number of lads distinguished for skill and courage and
  faithfulness is given the meed of praise from all the citizens; who
  honour; not only their present governor; but the teacher who trained
  them when they were boys。 Moreover; these young men are also employed
  by the magistrates if garrison work needs to be done or if malefactors
  are to be tracked or robbers run down; or indeed on any errand which
  calls for strength of limb and fleetness of foot。 Such is the life of
  the youth。 But when the ten years are accomplished they are classed as
  grown men。 '13' And from this time forth for five…and…twenty years
  they live as follows。
  First they present themselves; as in youth; before the magistrates for
  service to the state wherever there is need for strength and sound
  sense combined。 If an expedition be on foot the men of this grade
  march out; not armed with the bow or the light shield any longer; but
  equipped with what are called the close…combat arms; a breastplate up
  to the throat; a buckler on the left arm (just as the Persian warrior
  appears in pictures); and for the right hand a dagger or a sword。
  Lastly; it is from this grade that all the magistrates are appointed
  except the teachers for the boys。 But when the five…and…twenty years
  are over and the men have reached the age of fifty years or more; then
  they take rank as elders; and the title is deserved。 '14' These elders
  no longer go on military service beyond the frontier; they stay at
  home and decide all cases; public and private both。 Even capital
  charges are left to their decision; and it is they who choose all the
  magistrates。 If a youth or a grown man breaks the law he is brought
  into court by the governors of his tribe; who act as suitors in the
  case; aided by any other citizen who pleases。 The cause is heard
  before the elders and they pronounce judgment; and the man who is
  condemned is disenfranchised for the rest of his days。
  '15' And now; to complete the picture of the whole Persian policy; I
  will go back a little。 With the help of what has been said before; the
  account may now be brief; the Persians are said to number something
  like one hundred and twenty thousand men: and of these no one is by
  law debarred from honour or office。 On the contrary; every Persian is
  entitled to send his children to the public schools of righteousness
  and justice。 As a fact; all who can afford to bring up their children
  without working do send them there: those who cannot must forego the
  privilege。 A lad who has passed through a public school has a right to
  go and take his place among the youths; but those who have not gone
  through the first course may not join them。 In the same way the youths
  who have fulfilled the duties of their class are entitled eventually
  to rank with the men; and to share in office and honour: but they must
  first spend their full time among the youths; if not; they go no
  further。 Finally; those who as grown men have lived without reproach
  may take their station at last among the elders。 Thus these elders
  form a college; every member of which has passed through the full
  circle of noble learning; and this is that Persian polity and that
  Persian training which; in their belief; can win them the flower of
  excellence。 '16' And even to this day signs are left bearing witness
  to that ancient temperance of theirs and the ancient discipline that
  preserved it。 To this day it is still considered shameful for a
  Persian to spit in public; or wipe the nose; or show signs of wind; or
  be seen going apart for his natural needs。 And they could not keep to
  this standard unless they were accustomed to a temperate diet; and
  were trained to exercise and toil; so that the humours of the body
  were drawn off in other ways。 Hitherto we have spoken of the Persians
  as a whole: we will now go back to our starting…point and recount the
  deeds of Cyrus from his childhood。
  'C。3' Until he was twelve years old or more; Cyrus was brought up in
  the manner we have described; and showed himself to be above all his
  fellows in his aptitude for learning and in the noble and manly
  performance of every duty。 But about this time; Astyages sent for his
  daughter and her son; desiring greatly to see him because he had heard
  how noble and fair he was。 So it fell out that Mandane came to
  Astyages; bringing her son Cyrus with her。 '2' And as soon as they
  met; the boy; when he heard that Astyages was his mother's father;
  fell on his neck and kissed him without more ado; like the loving lad
  nature had made him; as though he had been brought up at his
  grandfather's side from the first and the two of them had been
  playmates of old。 Then he looked closer and saw that the king's eyes
  were stencilled and his cheeks painted; and that he wore false curls
  after the fashion of the Medes in those days (for these adornments;
  and the purple robes; the tunics; the necklaces; and the bracelets;
  they are all Median first and last; not Persian; the Persian; as you
  find him at home even now…a…days; still keeps to his plainer dress and
  his plainer style of living。) The boy; seeing his grandfather's
  splendour; kept his eyes fixed on him; and cried; 〃Oh; mother; how
  beautiful my grandfather is!〃 Then his mother asked him which he
  thought the handsomer; his father or his grandfather; and he answered
  at once; 〃My father is the handsomest of all the Persians; but my
  grandfather much the handsomest of all the Medes I ever set eyes on;
  at home or abroad。〃 '3' At that Astyages drew the child to his heart;
  and gave him a beautiful robe and bracelets and necklaces in sign of
  honour; and when he rode out; the boy must ride beside him on a horse
  with a golden bridle; just like King Astyages himself。 And Cyrus; who
  had a soul as sensitive to beauty as to honour; was pleased with the
  splendid robe; and overjoyed at learning to ride; for a horse is a
  rare sight in Persia; a mountainous country; and one little suited to
  the breed。
  '4' Now Cyrus and his mother sat at meat with the king; and Astyages;
  wishing the lad to enjoy the feast and not regret his home; plied him
  with dainties of every sort。 At that; so says the story; Cyrus burst
  out; 〃Oh; grandfather; what trouble you must give yourself reaching
  for all these dishes and tasting all these wonderful foods!〃 〃Ah;
  but;〃 said Astyages; 〃is not this a far better meal than you ever had
  in Persia?〃 Thereupon; as the tale runs; Cyrus answered; 〃Our way;
  grandfather; is much shorter than yours; and much simpler。 We are
  hungry and wish to be fed; and bread and meat brings us where we want
  to be at once; but you Medes; for all your haste; take so many turns
  and wind about so much it is a wonder if you ever find your way to the
  goal that we have reached long ago。〃 '5' 〃Well; my lad;〃 said his
  grandfather; 〃we are not at all averse to the length of the road:
  taste the dishes for yourself and see how good they are。〃 〃One thing I
  do see;〃 the boy said; 〃and that is that you do not quite like them
  yourself。〃 And when Astyages asked him how he felt so sure of that;
  Cyrus answered; 〃Because when you touch an honest bit of bread you
  never wipe your hands; but if you take one of these fine kickshaws you
  turn to your napkin at once; as if you were angry to find your fingers
  soiled。〃 '6' 〃Well and good; my lad; well and good;〃 said the king;
  〃only feast away yourself and make good cheer; and we shall send you
  back to Persia a fine strong fellow。〃 And with the word he had dishes
  of meat and game set before his grandson。 The boy was taken aback by
  their profusion; and exclaimed; 〃Grandfather; do you give me all this
  for myself; to do what I like with it?〃 〃Certainly I do;〃 said the
  king。 '7' Whereupon; without more ado; the boy Cyrus took first one
  dish and then another and gave them to the attendants who stood about
  his grandfather; and with each gift he made a little speech: 〃That is
  for you; for so kindly teaching me to ride;〃 〃And that is for you; in
  return for the javelin you gave me; I have got it still;〃 〃And this is
  for you; because you wait on my grandfather so prettily;〃 〃And this
  for you; sir; because you honour my mother。〃 And so on until he had
  got rid of all the meat he had been given。 '8' 〃But you do not give a
  single piece to Sacas; my butler;〃 quoth the grandfather; 〃and I
  honour him more than all the rest。〃 Now this Sacas; as one may guess;
  was a handsome fellow; and he had the right to bring before the king
  all who desired audience; to keep them back if he thought the time
  unseasonable。 But Cyrus; in answer to his grandfather's question
  retorted eagerly; like a lad who did not know what fear meant; 〃And
  why should you honour him so much; grandfather?〃 Then Astyages laughed
  and said; 〃Can you not see how prettily he mixes the cup; and with
  what a grace he serves the wine?〃 And indeed; these royal cup…bearers
  are neat…handed at their task; mixing the bowl with infinite elegance;
  and pouring the wine into the beakers without spilling a drop; and
  when they hand the goblet they poise it deftly between thumb and
  finger for the banqueter to take。 '9' 〃Now; grandfather;〃 said the
  boy; 〃tell Sacas to give me the bowl; and let me pour out the wine as
  prettily as he if I