Odes 1.7

The consolations of wine

by Horace

Plancus, this ode’s dedicatee, was a political and military heavyweight whose achievements included founding the city of Lyons, a consulship and proposing the title of Augustus for Octavian. He was a supporter of Mark Antony who defected to Octavian shortly before the Battle of Actium.

Commentators have puzzled over the purpose of the poem, but a simple explanation is available. Horace prefers Tibur to the famous spots of the Greek world; Plancus is also associated with Tibur and (by implication) might wish to spend his time there, but he is a man with public responsibilities which are likely to take him away. Horace (again by implication) likens him to Teucer, a flattering comparison as Teucer was a hero who bravely bore circumstances which kept him, too, unwillingly away from his home. In the meantime, wine offers a solution, albeit a temporary one.

Teucer’s father, Telamon, exiled him from his home, Salamis, when he returned from the Trojan war without avenging his brother, Ajax, who killed himself after failing to be awarded the arms of the dead Achilles. The poplar that Teucer wears as a garland was sacred to Hercules.

The metre alternates dactylic hexameters (the six-measure metre of epic) with dactylic tetrameters (a shorter variant with four measures).

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Laudabunt alii claram Rhodon aut Mytilenen
aut Epheson bimarisve Corinthi
moenia vel Baccho Thebas vel Apolline Delphos
insignis aut Thessala Tempe;
sunt quibus unum opus est intactae Palladis urbem
carmine perpetuo celebrare et
undique decerptam fronti praeponere olivam;
plurimus in Iunonis honorem
aptum dicet equis Argos ditisque Mycenas:
me nec tam patiens Lacedaemon
nec tam Larisae percussit campus opimae
quam domus Albuneae resonantis
et praeceps Anio ac Tiburni lucus et uda
mobilibus pomaria rivis.
albus ut obscuro deterget nubila caelo
saepe Notus neque parturit imbris
perpetuos, sic tu sapiens finire memento
tristitiam vitaeque labores
molli, Plance, mero, seu te fulgentia signis
castra tenent seu densa tenebit
Tiburis umbra tui. Teucer Salamina patremque
cum fugeret, tamen uda Lyaeo
tempora populea fertur vinxisse corona
sic tristis adfatus amicos:
“quo nos cumque feret melior fortuna parente,
ibimus—o socii comitesque,
nil desperandum Teucro duce et auspice Teucro:
certus enim promisit Apollo
ambiguam tellure nova Salamina futuram.
o fortes peioraque passi
mecum saepe viri, nunc vino pellite curas;
cras ingens iterabimus aequor.”

Others will praise famous Rhodes or Mytilene or Ephesus, or the walls of Corinth on her two seas, Thebes or Delphos famous for Bacchus and Apollo, or Thessaly’s Tempe; there are some whose only occupation is to celebrate the city of virgin Pallas with perpetual song and place olive, gathered from all around, on their brow; some in the greatest numbers will tell in Juno’s honour of Argos, so fit for horses, and wealthy Mycenae: but on me, neither hardy Sparta nor the farmland of Larisa, fertile as she is, makes such an impression as the home of Albunea’s echoing [oracle], the river Anio plunging down, the groves of Tibur and her orchards watered by the branchings of the river. As the south wind may often blow clear and drive clouds away from a lowering sky, and does not always give birth to rains, so you, if you are wise, Plancus, remember to put an end to sadness and the trials of life with the gentleness of wine, whether it is the camp,  gleaming with its standards, that holds you, or the deep shade of your native Tibur. Even when he was leaving Salamis and his father for exile, they say that Teucer bound his temples, fuddled with wine, with a crown of poplar, and said to his unhappy friends: “Wherever fortune, kinder than a father, may take us, we shall go – friends and comrades, there is no call for despair when Teucer is your leader and Teucer your protector: Apollo was clear when he promised that there would be a second Salamis in a new land. Men, you are hardy, and have often gone through worse with me: for now drive away your cares with wine – we will brave the mighty sea again tomorrow.”

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More Poems by Horace

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