Scythia, Mæsia, Pannonia, Illyricum, and Isauria, the strength of the Imperial cavalry was reënforced with
one hundred and fifty thousand soldiers. Yet the king of Persia, without fear, or without faith, resolved
to prevent the attack of the enemy; again passed the Euphrates, and dismissing the ambassadors of
Tiberius, arrogantly commanded them to await his arrival at Cæsarea, the metropolis of the Cappadocian
provinces. The two armies encountered each other in the battle of Melitene: * the Barbarians, who darkened
the air with a cloud of arrows, prolonged their line, and extended their wings across the plain; while the
Romans, in deep and solid bodies, expected to prevail in closer action, by the weight of their swords
and lances. A Scythian chief, who commanded their right wing, suddenly turned the flank of the enemy,
attacked their rear-guard in the presence of Chosroes, penetrated to the midst of the camp, pillaged the
royal tent, profaned the eternal fire, loaded a train of camels with the spoils of Asia, cut his way through
the Persian host, and returned with songs of victory to his friends, who had consumed the day in single
combats, or ineffectual skirmishes. The darkness of the night, and the separation of the Romans, afforded
the Persian monarch an opportunity of revenge; and one of their camps was swept away by a rapid and
impetuous assault. But the review of his loss, and the consciousness of his danger, determined Chosroes
to a speedy retreat: he burnt, in his passage, the vacant town of Melitene; and, without consulting the
safety of his troops, boldly swam the Euphrates on the back of an elephant. After this unsuccessful
campaign, the want of magazines, and perhaps some inroad of the Turks, obliged him to disband or
divide his forces; the Romans were left masters of the field, and their general Justinian, advancing to the
relief of the Persarmenian rebels, erected his standard on the banks of the Araxes. The great Pompey
had formerly halted within three days' march of the Caspian: that inland sea was explored, for the first
time, by a hostile fleet, and seventy thousand captives were transplanted from Hyrcania to the Isle of
Cyprus. On the return of spring, Justinian descended into the fertile plains of Assyria; the flames of war
approached the residence of Nushirvan; the indignant monarch sunk into the grave; and his last edict
restrained his successors from exposing their person in battle against the Romans. * Yet the memory
of this transient affront was lost in the glories of a long reign; and his formidable enemies, after indulging
their dream of conquest, again solicited a short respite from the calamities of war.
The throne of Chosroes Nushirvan was filled by Hormouz, or Hormisdas, the eldest or the most favored
of his sons. With the kingdoms of Persia and India, he inherited the reputation and example of his father,
the service, in every rank, of his wise and valiant officers, and a general system of administration, harmonized
by time and political wisdom to promote the happiness of the prince and people. But the royal youth
enjoyed a still more valuable blessing, the friendship of a sage who had presided over his education,
and who always preferred the honor to the interest of his pupil, his interest to his inclination. In a dispute
with the Greek and Indian philosophers, Buzurg had once maintained, that the most grievous misfortune
of life is old age without the remembrance of virtue; and our candor will presume that the same principle
compelled him, during three years, to direct the councils of the Persian empire. His zeal was rewarded
by the gratitude and docility of Hormouz, who acknowledged himself more indebted to his preceptor
than to his parent: but when age and labor had impaired the strength, and perhaps the faculties, of this
prudent counsellor, he retired from court, and abandoned the youthful monarch to his own passions
and those of his favorites. By the fatal vicissitude of human affairs, the same scenes were renewed
at Ctesiphon, which had been exhibited at Rome after the death of Marcus Antoninus. The ministers
of flattery and corruption, who had been banished by his father, were recalled and cherished by the
son; the disgrace and exile of the friends of Nushirvan established their tyranny; and virtue was driven by
degrees from the mind of Hormouz, from his palace, and from the government of the state. The faithful
agents, the eyes and ears of the king, informed him of the progress of disorder, that the provincial governors
flew to their prey with the fierceness of lions and eagles, and that their rapine and injustice would teach
the most loyal of his subjects to abhor the name and authority of their sovereign. The sincerity of this
advice was punished with death; the murmurs of the cities were despised, their tumults were quelled by
military execution: the intermediate powers between the throne and the people were abolished; and the
childish vanity of Hormouz, who affected the daily use of the tiara, was fond of declaring, that he alone
would be the judge as well as the master of his kingdom. In every word, and in every action, the son
of Nushirvan degenerated from the virtues of his father. His avarice defrauded the troops; his jealous
caprice degraded the satraps; the palace, the tribunals, the waters of the Tigris, were stained with the