to all. The conquest of the Indies and the defeat of Poros on the banks of the Hydaspes will forever stand
as monuments of your pride. Not only is it known that you vanquished this great king, but it is also well known
that after having conquered his kingdom, you made it even greater
than before. Thus, you can be called the victor of this prince, but also the conqueror of
Poros, for it seems that you fought solely to magnify him. The city of the Oxydracians,
where you demonstrated such determination, is known to all, regarded as the battlefield
where your great heart defied both death and fate, overcoming them both.
In the end, Alexander, the testimonies of your valor and your conquests can be found
everywhere.
For this reason, without further discussing this subject, I will simply thank
your kindness and your goodness. But these two qualities are as well known as your courage, for if,
as I have already stated, you are the master and victor of all men, it can also be
said that you are the benefactor of all men. It appears that the gods entrusted you with all the
rewards they typically bestow upon mortals, marked you as the
distributor of benefits and charged you with the mission of bettering the world. No sooner
do you conquer a kingdom than you return it, and your enemies become your subjects and your
friends. Having just defeated them all, you then become their protector. I am an example of what I
claim, and not to believe me would constitute a crime for, Alexander, I will never forget the
favors I have received from you. Indeed, I will always remember that formidable day when
my daughters and I became your captives. The fear of being enslaved
filled our minds with such unsavory images that death seemed the greatest joy
that could befall us. We had lost the war and the throne, we already thought we had lost
Darius, and the most unbearable thing for us was the thought of dying
by our own hands to avoid the insolence of the victors. But I did not know Alexander yet, for I said to myself: I am the mother of his greatest
enemy, since Darius is the most formidable of all who resisted him. I feared you
as much back then as I love you today. This unjustified fear did not last
long in my mind, your presence dispelled it quickly. I even remember that the first time I(hr>
had the honor of seeing you, you forgave a mistake I made. Since I did not know you and my
state of confusion didn’t allow me to think clearly, you knew I had mistaken General Hephaestion for you, and without getting angry,
you told me that I was not mistaken, for he too was Alexander. This sign
of indulgence towards me and affection towards your favorite began to give me a more authentic opinion of you and revived in my soul the hope that fear had driven out. And
even today, you clearly show that Hephaestion means as much to you as you
do to yourself.
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