Odes 2.6

Tibur or Tarentum: a poet’s dilemma?

by Horace

This sweet poem contains some puzzles. Is Horace’s home in Tibur the same as his Sabine farm, or a separate dwelling, or imaginary, as scholars variously argue? Does Septimius, the dedicatee of the poem, have a special association with Tibur, and what does he or Horace specially have to do with Tarentum? (Horace refers to the tradition that the two places were founded by Greek colonists.) If the fates prevent Horace from living at Tibur, which is not all that far beyond Rome’s suburbs, how will he make it to Tarentum, in the deep south of Italy? Commentators can only speculate. What we can more confidently appreciate is the warmth of the friendship between the two men, which is clear at the beginning and end, and Horace’s description of the beauty of the two locations.

The address to a friend prepared to go anywhere with the poet, and praise of the beauty of a particular location, are both stock poetic themes.

In a later poem (Epode 1.9) Horace recommends Septimius to the future Emperor Tiberius, and the ancient “Life” of Horace says that he was a friend of both Horace and Augustus, but, beyond that, nothing much is known about him.

Falernian, from Campania was regarded by Romans as the finest wine; Venafrum, further north, was famous for olives, and Hymettus, in Attica, famous for honey. The metre is Sapphic.

Many thanks to Tony Sillem for the fine translation of this charmingly mysterious ode.

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Septimi, Gadis aditure mecum et
Cantabrum indoctum iuga ferre nostra et
barbaras Syrtis, ubi Maura semper
aestuat unda,

Tibur Argeo positum colono
sit meae sedes utinam senectae,
sit modus lasso maris et viarum
militiaeque.

Unde si Parcae prohibent iniquae,
dulce pellitis ovibus Galaesi
flumen et regnata petam Laconi
rura Phalantho.

ille terrarum mihi praeter omnis
angulus ridet, ubi non Hymetto
mella decedunt viridique certat
baca Venafro,

ver ubi longum tepidasque praebet
Iuppiter brumas et amicus Aulon
fertili Baccho minimum Falernis
invidet uvis.

ille te mecum locus et beatae
postulant arces; ibi tu calentem
debita sparges lacrima favillam
vatis amici.

Septimius, you are happy to go with me to Cadiz,
to the Cantabrian tribes still free from Rome’s yoke, or
to the wild North African sand-banks, where
the Moorish wave forever heaves.

But I would wish to end my days at Tibur,
home to the Argive Settlers: that will be my retreat
when I am tired of wandering and warfare, when I have
seen my last Ocean view.

And if the adverse fates should bar that road, then I will
go in search of the river Galaesus,
kind to its skin-clad sheep, and the fields once ruled by
Spartan Phalanthus.

That quiet corner of the world still smiles for me
above all others, Hymettus has not such honey,
nor will you find the same richness of olives
in green Venafrum.

There mild midwinters and an early spring
are Jupiter’s gift, there Tarentine Aulon, dear to
fertile Bacchus, can find no cause to envy
The Falernian vineyards.

That is the place, that high, abundant land
calls to us, Septimius, and there you will one day
shed a tear on the still-warm ashes
of your poet friend.

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More Poems by Horace

  1. Pollio’s histories of civil war
  2. Horace the peacemaker
  3. A Prayer to the poetry-God
  4. Romulus becomes a God
  5. Nereus prophesies the Trojan War
  6. Relief from care
  7. Lovely mother, lovelier daughter
  8. Don’t trust Barine
  9. Soracte
  10. Horace’s prayer to a wine-jar
  11. A garland from the Muses
  12. The tug-of-war for Nearchus
  13. An invitation to Maecenas
  14. Gathering rosebuds: carpe diem
  15. Caesar’s safe return
  16. Luxury versus the simple life
  17. Unrequited love
  18. Housman and Horace
  19. A prayer to Mercury
  20. Neobule
  21. Romulus in Heaven
  22. Jupiter’s authority, and Caesar’s
  23. Here’s to Murena!
  24. Fortuna
  25. Glycera
  26. The consolations of wine
  27. Horace’s limitations
  28. Jealousy
  29. Diffugere nives
  30. Be your age, Chloris!
  31. Love lost and found
  32. Horace returns to lyric poetry
  33. Numida’s back
  34. The Golden Mean
  35. Carpe diem, Sestius
  36. Rome: disaster and salvation
  37. Stormy seas
  38. The fleeting years slip by
  39. Pyrrha
  40. Celebrating Neptune’s feast day
  41. Pindar and Augustus
  42. Diana and Apollo: a hymn
  43. Love a slave-girl? Oh, Xanthias!
  44. The lust for money versus the simple life
  45. Horace’s monument
  46. A change of mind
  47. Horace’s wine
  48. Horace’s first Ode
  49. Courage and decadence: the Regulus ode
  50. Don’t worry, be happy
  51. An oath to Maecenas
  52. Iccius goes soldiering
  53. A day off for rain
  54. The final ode
  55. Last love
  56. Some advice for Dellius
  57. Horace’s Chloe
  58. Licymnia
  59. Awe for the Gods
  60. Horace, the wolf and the upright life
  61. O Fons Bandusiae
  62. Gyges’s constancy
  63. An invocation to the lyre
  64. Postumus, the years slip by
  65. Curse you, tree!
  66. Give me comfort, not riches
  67. Lalage is too young
  68. What Roman youth should be
  69. New temples, new morals
  70. Augustus, master of the world
  71. Horace welcomes his army comrade
  72. Roman values for the new age
  73. The pleasures and dangers of wine
  74. Lydia’s tragedy
  75. Horace’s reverence to Bacchus
  76. Poscimur
  77. Valgius and Mystes
  78. Horace rests from his labours
  79. Mourning for a good man
  80. Locked out
  81. A Farewell to arms
  82. The country is best
  83. A prayer to Venus
  84. Wealth should be used, not hoarded
  85. A plea for burial
  86. Horace the swan
  87. Horace’s Cleopatra ode
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