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disorderly and shameless passions。
  Notwithstanding this marriage; he kept company with actresses;
musicians; and dancers; drinking with them on couches night and day。
His chief favourites were Roscius the comedian; Sorex the arch mime;
and Metrobius the player; for whom; though past his prime; he still
professed a passionate fondness。 By these courses he encouraged a
disease which had begun from unimportant cause; and for a long time he
failed to observe that his bowels were ulcerated; till at length the
corrupted flesh broke out into lice。 Many were employed day and
night in destroying them; but the work so multiplied under their
hands; that not only his clothes; baths; basins; but his very meat was
polluted with that flux and contagion; they came swarming out in
such numbers。 He went frequently by day into the bath to scour and
cleanse his body; but all in vain; the evil generated too rapidly
and too abundantly for any ablutions to overcome it。 There died of
this disease; amongst those of the most ancient times; Acastus; the
son of Pelias; of later date; Alcman the poet; Pherecydes the
theologian; Callisthenes the Olynthian; in the time of his
imprisonment; as also Mucius the lawyer; and if we may mention
ignoble; but notorious names; Eunus the fugitive; who stirred up the
slaves of Sicily to rebel against their masters; after he was
brought captive to Rome; died of this creeping sickness。
  Sylla not only foresaw his end; but may be also said to have written
of it。 For in the two…and…twentieth book of his Memoirs; which he
finished two days before his death; he writes that the Chaldeans
foretold him; that after he had led a life of honour; he should
conclude it in fulness of prosperity。 He declares; moreover; that in a
vision he had seen his son; who had died not long before Metella;
stand by in mourning attire; and beseech his father to cast off
further care; and come along with him to his mother Metella; there
to live at ease and quietness with her。 However; he could not
refrain from intermeddling in public affairs。 For; ten days before his
decease; he composed the differences of the people of Dicaearchia; and
prescribed laws for their better government。 And the very day before
his end; it being told him that the magistrate Granius deferred the
payment of a public debt; in expectation of his death; he sent for him
to his house; and placing his attendants about him; caused him to be
strangled; but through the straining of his voice and body; the
imposthume breaking; he lost a great quantity of blood。 Upon this; his
strength failing him; after spending a troublesome night; he died;
leaving behind him two young children by Metella。 Valeria was
afterwards delivered of a daughter; named Posthuma; for so the
Romans call those who are born after the father's death。
  Many ran tumultuously together; and joined with Lepidus to deprive
the corpse of the accustomed solemnities; but Pompey; though
offended at Sylla (for he alone of all his friends was not mentioned
in his will); having kept off some by his interest and entreaty;
others by menaces; conveyed the body to Rome; and gave it a secure and
honourable burial。 It is said that the Roman ladies contributed such
vast heaps of spices; that besides what was carried on two hundred and
ten litters; there was sufficient to form a large figure of Sylla
himself; and another representing a lictor; out of the costly
frankincense and cinnamon。 The day being cloudy in the morning; they
deferred carrying forth the corpse till about three in the
afternoon; expecting it would rain。 But a strong wind blowing full
upon the funeral pile; and setting it all in a bright flame; the
body was consumed so exactly in good time; that the pyre had begun
to smoulder; and the fire was upon the point of expiring; when a
violent rain came down; which continued till night。 So that his good
fortune was firm even to the last; and did as it were officiate at his
funeral。 His monument stands in the Campus Martius; with an epitaph of
his own writing; the substance of it being; that he had not been
outdone by any of his friends in doing good turns; nor by any of his
foes in doing bad。




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