Odes 3.2

What Roman youth should be

by Horace

Although it contains probably Horace’s most quoted line, this is quite a hard poem to follow. The first half is plain enough: as the Emperor Augustus has been advocating, young Romans should toughen up and soldier hard. The women watching the Roman fight from the city walls echo women watching heroes from the walls of Troy in Homer. Parthians had been a prospective enemy since inflicting a military disaster on Rome some years previously.

The focus shifting to Virtue and its independence from electoral opinion looks both like a compliment to Augustus, whose power comes, not from voters, but from his generally unquestioned acceptance as Rome’s first citizen, and like a criticism of the political class who have prevented some of the moral reforms that Augustus championed from being carried through. The passage towards the end about silence and the mystery cult of Ceres/Demeter is hard to interpret with certainty. Silence may be a proxy for doing what you are told (presumably by Augustus) without complaining, there may be reference to topical events that we do not understand, or the form of the poem may follow a lost Greek model – editors point out echoes of Simonides, a lyric poet of the sixth century BCE.

See Wilfred Owen’s first World War poem putting a quite different slant on “dulce et decorum est pro patria mori” here.

See the illustrated blog post here.

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Angustam amice pauperiem pati
robustus acri militia puer
condiscat et Parthos ferocis
vexet eques metuendus hasta

vitamque sub divo et trepidis agat
in rebus. illum ex moenibus hosticis
matrona bellantis tyranni
prospiciens et adulta virgo

suspiret “eheu”, ne rudis agminum
sponsus lacessat regius asperum
tactu leonem, quem cruenta
per medias rapit ira caedes.

dulce et decorum est pro patria mori:
mors et fugacem persequitur virum
nec parcit inbellis iuventae
poplitibus timidoque tergo.

Virtus, repulsae nescia sordidae,
intaminatis fulget honoribus
nec sumit aut ponit securis
arbitrio popularis aurae.

Virtus, recludens inmeritis mori
caelum, negata temptat iter via
coetusque volgaris et udam
spernit humum fugiente penna.

est et fideli tuta silentio
merces: vetabo, qui Cereris sacrum
volgarit arcanae, sub isdem
sit trabibus fragilemque mecum

solvat phaselon; saepe Diespiter
neglectus incesto addidit integrum,
raro antecedentem scelestum
deseruit pede Poena claudo.

As hard as oak, let our young Roman learn well through bitter soldiering to bear with deprivation; a terror on horseback, let him harry the fierce Parthians with his spear and live his life under open sky and dangerous fortunes. Looking out on him from the enemy’s walls, let the warring tyrant’s lady and the budding girl sigh, “Ah”, fearing that her royal bridegroom, new as he is to the battle-lines, might anger that raging lion by his touch, as his bloody wrath drives him through the thickest of the slaughter! It is a sweet and fitting thing to die for your country: death pursues the man who runs as well as the one who stands, and does not spare him because his knees are shaking or he has turned his back in fear.

Virtue knows nothing of ignominious rejection at the polls: it shines out with unspotted honours, and does not take up or set down the fasces, insignia of office, when dictated by the breeze of popular favour. Virtue, opening the way to heaven for those who do not deserve to die, attempts a way denied to others, spurns vulgar mobs and the damp earth, taking wing to leave them. There is a sure reward as well for faithful silence: I shall not allow anyone who has revealed the sacred rites of hidden Ceres to share a roof or cast off a fragile boat with me: when slighted, Jupiter has often lumped together the innocent and the guilty man, and Retribution has rarely given up the evil-doer she pursues, lame of foot though she may be.

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More Poems by Horace

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