Odes, 1.36

Numida’s back

by Horace

Numida is back in Rome from Spain, and Horace describes a party to celebrate. Numida and friends are definitely letting their hair down; Horace seems well-disposed, but personally detached from the action.

Roman custom marks the special day with a white chalk-mark, where we might use a red letter. A Thracian draught was “down-in-one”. Coming of age was marked by changing a boy’s toga (the “o” is short) for a man’s. Celery was liked at feasts for its pleasant smell, and was used for garlands. Numida is probably a returning soldier, which would help to explain, not only the heavy drinking, but also the sexual excitement. (In the 18th century, Sarah, the first Duchess of Marlborough, recorded that: “Today my Lord returned from the wars and pleasured me twice in his top-boots.”)

The metre alternates the standard twelve-syllable Asclepiadic line with its eight-syllable (“glyconic”) variant.

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Et ture et fidibus iuvat
placare et vituli sanguine debito
custodes Numidae deos,
qui nunc Hesperia sospes ab ultima
caris multa sodalibus,
nulli plura tamen dividet oscula
quam dulci Lamiae, memor
actae non alio rege puertiae
mutataeque simul togae.
Cressa ne careat pulchra dies nota
neu promptae modus amphorae
neu morem in Salium sit requies pedum
neu multi Damalis meri
Bassum Threicia vincat amystide
neu desint epulis rosae
neu vivax apium neu breve lilium.
omnes in Damalin putris
deponent oculos nec Damalis novo
divelletur adultero
lascivis hederis ambitiosior.

What a pleasure to appease Numida’s guardian gods with incense, music and the calf’s blood that we owe them! Numida, who now, safely back from the far reaches of Hesperia, lavishes so many kisses on dear friends, but none more than on his dearest Lamia, remembering both his boyhood, when Lamia alone was his king, and their coming of age together. Let this wonderful day be a red-letter one, bring out the wine-jars, and let them give full measure, let your feet not be idle in Salian dancing, and mind that Damalis, who loves wine in plenty, does not overwhelm Bassus with a Thracian draught; let there be no shortage of roses at the feast, or of long-lived celery and brief lilies; all will turn melting eyes on Damalis, who will not be torn from her new lover, embracing him more closely than the wanton ivy.

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More Poems by Horace

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

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