Odes 4.7

Diffugere nives

by Horace

Another poem on the theme of the shortness of life. Torquatus, to whom Horace addresses the poem, was a lawyer, hence the reference to eloquence. It is a much-loved piece to this day, though the emphasis is strictly on the inevitability of death – it happens even to heroes – and not on the fun to be had first. The metre – a longer, epic line alternating with a shorter, answering one – increases the piece’s resemblance to a funeral march.  But if the the tone is melancholy, context is important. In the final Ode of the preceding book, Horace has already said that his poetry is a monument more lasting than bronze, and will make him immortal to posterity. In the Ode after this one (coming soon), he will suggest another way in which mortality can be foiled.

This ode is a good example of how much the skilled use of mythological references in poetry was admired as a sign of learning and taste. Aeneas is a Trojan hero from the Homeric poems and Virgil’s Aeneid, the legendary ancestor of Julius Caesar and Augustus and precursor of the founders of Rome. (His mention hear looks like a compliment to Vergil, who was a friend.) Tullus and Ancus were ancient kings of Rome. Minos was one of the judges of the dead. Hippolytus was the son of Theseus, the legendary hero. He was devoted to Diana, the virgin goddess of the hunt: his death was plotted by his stepmother Phaedra when he rejected her advances. Theseus and Pirithous were a legendary pair symbolising unbreakable friendship.

Metre: Hexameters followed by an Archilochius minor

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Diffugere nives, redeunt iam gramina campis
arboribusque comae;
mutat terra vices et decrescentia ripas
flumina praetereunt;

Gratia cum Nymphis geminisque sororibus audet
ducere nuda choros;
immortalia ne speres, monet annus et almum
quae rapit hora diem.

frigora mitescunt Zephyris, ver proterit aestas
interitura, simul
pomifer Autumnus fruges effuderit, et mox
bruma recurrit iners.

damna tamen celeres reparant caelestia lunae
nos, ubi decidimus,
quo pater Aeneas, quo dives Tullus et Ancus,
pulvis et umbra sumus.

quis scit, an adiiciant hodiernae crastina summae
tempora di superi?
cuncta manus avidas fugient heredis, amico
quae dederis animo.

cum semel occideris et de te splendida Minos
fecerit arbitria,
non, Torquate, genus, non te facundia, non te
restituet pietas;

infernis neque enim tenebris Diana pudicum
liberat Hippolytum,
nec lethaea valet Theseus abrumpere caro
vincula Pirithoo.

The snows have gone, now the grasses return to the fields,
The leaf-tops to the trees;
The land makes its round of change and the falling rivers
Keep their banks again;

Though one of the Graces, with her nymphs and twin sisters, dares to lead the dance unclothed; hope for nothing immortal, warns the year, and the hour that takes the pleasant day away.

Frosts soften with the West Wind, Summer follows hard
on Spring, soon itself to die, the same moment,apple-laden Autumn has poured out its fruits already, and soon the lifeless frost is back.

Though in quick succession moons make good their losses in the heavens, we, once we have passed away, where Father Aeneas is, where rich Tullus and Ancus are, we are dust and shadow.

Who knows, whether the Gods above may add more time tomorrow to today’s count? Everything will escape your heir’s greedy hands that you’ve already spent on your living comforts.

When you have died, and on you Minos has
pronounced his haughty judgement,
not your breeding, Torquatus, nor eloquence, nor piety will restore you;

for not even Diana frees from the darkness of the underworld her chaste Hippolytus, nor is even Theseus strong enough to strike oblivion’s chains from off his dear Pirithous.

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More Poems by Horace

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