The Citizens.
[In the foreground, on the right.] Emperor, Emperor, stay long among us!
[Julian makes a sign for the procession to stop.
Julian.
Citizens of Antioch! It were hard for me to name anything that could more rejoice my heart than these inspiriting acclamations. And my heart stands sorely in need of this refreshment.
It was with a downcast spirit that I set forth on this procession, which should be one of joy and exaltation. Nay, more; I will not hide from you that I was this morning on the verge of losing that equanimity which it behoves a lover of wisdom to preserve under all trials.
But can any one chide me for it? I would have you all remember what outrages are threatened elsewhere, and have already been committed here.
Publia.
My lord, my lord!
Phocion.