To the hero of Chaeronea!

Hail, Alexander, hero. Hero of Chaeronea.

I saved his life at Chaeronea.

If you think victory at Chaeronea made you greater than you are,

You gave me my command at Chaeronea, sent me to Athens. You, Alexander!

At Chaeronea your father danced over the bodies of Greeks who fought for freedom.

But here, at Chaeronea, the fate of Greece will once and for all be decided.

To all those who died like men on the bloody field of Chaeronea, all hail!

Let them lie and rot on the field of Chaeronea till they stink to the heavens.

And I should like to know, where were all these wonderful physiques when we defeated you at Chaeronea?

I believe this is what they have done from Chaeronea onwards, even during the months that you were in exile.

Demosthenes declares openly that the battle of Chaeronea will decide once and for all who is to be master in Greece.

This was a bad idea, because Philip of Macedon had a son called Alexander the Great, and they lost the battle of Chaeronea.