Odes 3.12

Neobule

by Horace

We have seen praises of soldierly young men and their martial pursuits elsewhere in Horace: they have already been referenced in various ways, for example, in the second, fifth and sixth odes of the present book. They are typical of the old-fashioned, manly skills and attitudes that the Emperor Augustus wanted to reintroduce to Rome. Hebrus and Neobule are Greek names, and Lipara, from where Hebrus hails, is off Sicily in the historically Greek parts of southern Italy. The Cytherean is Venus and her winged boy is Cupid. Bellerophon was the rider of the mythical winged horse, Pegasus.

The most striking thing about this poem is its metre, known as ionicus a minore, which appears in Latin only here. It features in an earlier Greek poem, of which fragments survive, by Alcaeus, one of Horace’s idols: opinions differ about whether the two poems are likely to have had more than their metre in common, and about whether Horace as poet or the girl Neobule is the speaker in this one. The opening lines feel more like a girl’s lament, while the material about athletic exercises and the hunting scene sound more masculine, so perhaps Horace wants to keep us guessing.

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Miserarum est neque amori dare ludum neque dulci
mala vino lavere, aut exanimari metuentis
patruae verbera linguae.

tibi qualum Cythereae puer ales, tibi telas
operosaeque Minervae studium aufert, Neobule,
Liparaei nitor Hebri,

simul unctos Tiberinis umeros lavit in undis,
eques ipso melior Bellerophonte, neque pugno
neque segni pede victus,

celer idem per apertum fugientis agitato
grege cervos iaculari et catus arto latitantem
fruticeto excipere aprum.

Lovelorn girls should not give free play to passion nor wash away their misfortunes with sweet wine, or they will fear being crushed by the blows of an uncle’s tongue. The Cytherean’s winged boy is taking your wool-basket from you, Neobule, and the shimmer of Hebrus, the boy from Lipara, as soon as he bathes his oil-anointed shoulders in the waters of the Tiber, is taking away your weaving and your enthusiasm for busy Minerva’s work – a better horseman than Bellerophon himself, and not to be beaten because of slowness of fist or foot; swift , too, to cast at the stags fleeing across the open country when the herd has been started by the hunters, and clever at flushing out the boar trying to lie low in the dense thicket.

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More Poems by Horace

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