Odes 2.17

An oath to Maecenas

by Horace

When Horace has addressed Maecenas before in the odes there has been warmth but distance: the grateful respect and subordination of a (comparatively) poor artist for a patron who is rich, and one of the most powerful public figures of his age. This poem is fundamentally different. The first line brings us up short with what could have been dialogue between an old married couple, and the distance between the two men vanishes, to be replaced by a moving picture of ardent and intimate friendship. No wonder that the ancient “Life” of Horace tells us that Maecenas, at his death, left a request to Augustus to be no less mindful of Horace than he would have been of Maecenas himself. The references to Saturn and applause in the theatre relate to Maecenas’s recovery from an illness from which he had seemed likely to die; Horace’s close shave with the tree is the subject of Ode 2.13, which is also on Pantheon Poets.

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Cur me querelis exanimas tuis?
nec dis amicum est nec mihi te prius
obire, Maecenas, mearum
grande decus columenque rerum.

a, te meae si partem animae rapit
maturior vis, quid moror altera,
nec carus aeque nec superstes
integer? ille dies utramque

ducet ruinam. non ego perfidum
dixi sacramentum ibimus, ibimus,
utcumque praecedes, supremum
carpere iter comites parati.

me nec Chimaerae spiritus igneae
nec si resurgat centimanus Gyas
divellet umquam: sic potenti
Iustitiae placitumque Parcis.

seu Libra seu me Scorpios adspicit
formidolosus pars violentior
natalis horae seu tyrannus
Hesperiae Capricornus undae:

utrumque nostrum incredibili modo
consentit astrum; te Iovis inpio
tutela Saturno refulgens
eripuit volucrisque Fati

tardavit alas, cum populus frequens
laetum theatris ter crepuit sonum;
me truncus inlapsus cerebro,
sustulerat, nisi Faunus ictum

dextra levasset, Mercurialium
custos virorum. reddere victimas
aedemque votivam memento;
nos humilem feriemus agnam.

Why do you terrify me by saying such gloomy things? To die first would be unfriendly both to me and the gods, Maecenas, great glory and keystone of all my affairs! Ah, if some earlier force snatches you, half of my soul, away, why should I linger here as the other half, still alive but no longer whole, nor meaning so much to myself as before? That day will bring the destruction of us both! It was no false oath I swore to you: I shall go, I shall go wherever you precede, prepared to be your comrade on the last journey of all! Neither the breath of the fiery Chimera, nor hundred-handed Gyas should he rise again, will ever tear me from you: such is the will of mighty Justice and of the Fates. Whether it is Libra that looks on me, or dread Scorpio, the more violent aspect of my horoscope, or Capricorn, arbitrary ruler of the western waves, your star and mine are in amazing harmony. In your case, the resplendent protection of Jupiter snatched you from malign Saturn and slowed the swift wings of fate, when the public thronging the theatre broke out three times into happy applause; in mine, that tree would have fallen on my head and killed me, had Faunus, guardian of those of us who live under Mercury, not deflected the blow with his hand. Remember to show gratitude with sacrifices and a votive temple: I will contribute a humble lamb.

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More Poems by Horace

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