The Complete Poetical Works of Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
Chapter 65
ANTIOCHUS. My task is easier than I dreamed. These people Meet me half-way. Jason, didst thou take note How these Samaritans of Sichem said They were not Jews? that they were Medes and Persians, They were Sidonians, anything but Jews? 'T is of good augury. The rest will follow Till the whole land is Hellenized.
JASON. My Lord, These are Samaritans. The tribe of Judah Is of a different temper, and the task Will be more difficult.
ANTIOCHUS. Dost thou gainsay me?
JASON. I know the stubborn nature of the Jew. Yesterday, Eleazer, an old man, Being fourscore years and ten, chose rather death By torture than to eat the flesh of swine.
ANTIOCHUS. The life is in the blood, and the whole nation Shall bleed to death, or it shall change its faith!
JASON. Hundreds have fled already to the mountains Of Ephraim, where Judas Maccabaeus Hath raised the standard of revolt against thee.
ANTIOCHUS. I will burn down their city, and will make it Waste as a wilderness. Its thoroughfares Shall be but furrows in a field of ashes. It shall be sown with salt as Sodom is! This hundred and fifty-third Olympiad Shall have a broad and blood-red sea upon it, Stamped with the awful letters of my name, Antiochus the God, Epiphanes!-- Where are those Seven Sons?
JASON. My Lord, they wait Thy royal pleasure.
ANTIOCHUS. They shall wait no longer!