Odes, 1.36

Numida’s back

by Horace

Numida is back in Rome from Spain, and Horace describes a party to celebrate. Numida and friends are definitely letting their hair down; Horace seems well-disposed, but personally detached from the action.

Roman custom marks the special day with a white chalk-mark, where we might use a red letter. A Thracian draught was “down-in-one”. Coming of age was marked by changing a boy’s toga (the “o” is short) for a man’s. Celery was liked at feasts for its pleasant smell, and was used for garlands. Numida is probably a returning soldier, which would help to explain, not only the heavy drinking, but also the sexual excitement. (In the 18th century, Sarah, the first Duchess of Marlborough, recorded that: “Today my Lord returned from the wars and pleasured me twice in his top-boots.”)

The metre alternates the standard twelve-syllable Asclepiadic line with its eight-syllable (“glyconic”) variant.

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Et ture et fidibus iuvat
placare et vituli sanguine debito
custodes Numidae deos,
qui nunc Hesperia sospes ab ultima
caris multa sodalibus,
nulli plura tamen dividet oscula
quam dulci Lamiae, memor
actae non alio rege puertiae
mutataeque simul togae.
Cressa ne careat pulchra dies nota
neu promptae modus amphorae
neu morem in Salium sit requies pedum
neu multi Damalis meri
Bassum Threicia vincat amystide
neu desint epulis rosae
neu vivax apium neu breve lilium.
omnes in Damalin putris
deponent oculos nec Damalis novo
divelletur adultero
lascivis hederis ambitiosior.

What a pleasure to appease Numida’s guardian gods with incense, music and the calf’s blood that we owe them! Numida, who now, safely back from the far reaches of Hesperia, lavishes so many kisses on dear friends, but none more than on his dearest Lamia, remembering both his boyhood, when Lamia alone was his king, and their coming of age together. Let this wonderful day be a red-letter one, bring out the wine-jars, and let them give full measure, let your feet not be idle in Salian dancing, and mind that Damalis, who loves wine in plenty, does not overwhelm Bassus with a Thracian draught; let there be no shortage of roses at the feast, or of long-lived celery and brief lilies; all will turn melting eyes on Damalis, who will not be torn from her new lover, embracing him more closely than the wanton ivy.

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More Poems by Horace

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