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.

Metre: Alcaic.

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