Odes 1.37

Horace’s Cleopatra ode

by Horace

One of Horace’s most famous poems, this celebrates the final victory of Octavian, the future Emperor Augustus, at the battle of Actium in 31 BCE. Neither Antony nor Cleopatra, who lost, is mentioned by name, but Cleopatra comes in for lively abuse and Antony and his supporters get a hefty sideswipe. The wording of the initial call for celebration seems contorted, but the poem was no doubt a sincere reaction to the end of a dire threat to Rome. There is a neat double meaning in the third stanza: not only was Cleopatra powerless (impotens)to achieve her aims, she was also out of her mind (impotens)to try. The mood changes abruptly at the end as bile against Cleopatra gives way to grudging respect for her courage.

The opening is a direct echo of a celebration poem written five hundred years earlier by Alcaeus, one of Horace’s Greek idols, and the poem uses the same metre. The Salians were priests of Mars and were known for a jumping dance, so they fit well both with the warlike subject and the dancing rhythm of the poem. Caecuban and Mareotic are wines: Mareotic was from Egypt, so the vines saw a lot of sun and the wine would have been especially alcoholic. the Liburni were a detachment of Octavian’s naval forces with a reputation for speed and deadliness.

Metre: Alcaic

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Nunc est bibendum, nuc pede libero
pulsanda tellus, nunc Saliaribus
ornare pulvinar deorum
tempus erat dapibus, sodales.

antehac nefas depromere Caecubum
cellis avitis, dum Capitolio
regina dementes ruinas
funus et imperio parabat

contaminato cum grege turpium
morbo virorum, quidlibet impotens
sperare fortunaque dulci
ebria. Sed minuit furorem

vix una sospes navis ab ignibus
mentemque lymphatam Mareotico
redegit in veros timores
Caesar, ab Italia volantem

remis adurgens, accipiter velut
molles columbas aut leporem citus
venator in campis nivalis
Haemoniae, daret ut catenis

fatale monstrum. Quae generosius
perire quaerens nec muliebriter
expavit ensem nec latentes
classe cita reparavit oras.

ausa et iacentem visere regiam
voltu sereno, fortis et asperas
tractare serpentis, ut atrum
corpore combiberet venenum,

deliberata morte ferocior;
saevis Liburnis scilicet invidens
privata deduci superbo
non humilis mulier triumpho.

Now is the time to drink, without restraint
to beat the ground with dancing feet, now the time
to dress the couches of the Gods
with Salian banquets, my friends!

to bring out Caecuban from our grandfathers’ bins
till now would have been a crime, while
a queen was plotting insane disaster
for the Capitol and destruction for the City’s power

with her tainted crowd of followers hideous
with disease, ready to hope, vainly, for anything
and drunk with good fortune.
But she was less inclined

to rage when barely a single ship escaped the fires
and Caesar brought back her mind, drunk
with Mareotic wine, to a fearful reality
as she fled from Italy,

pressing her close with his oars, as the hawk does
helpless doves or the swift hunter the hare
in the fields of snowbound
Thessaly, to put the deadly monster

in chains. But she, seeking a nobler death,
did not flinch at the sword
like a woman, and sought no hidden shores
with her swift fleet to regroup.

She dared endure the sight of her realm in ruins,
her face serenely calm, and had the strength
to handle stinging serpents to absorb
their black venom into her body,

fiercer as she resolved to die; no wonder
she begrudged the fierce Liburnian sailors,
and was no woman to be deposed and humbly led
in splendid triumph.

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More Poems by Horace

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

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