Odes 1.7

The consolations of wine

by Horace

Plancus, this ode’s dedicatee, was a political and military heavyweight whose achievements included founding the city of Lyons, a consulship and proposing the title of Augustus for Octavian. He was a supporter of Mark Antony who defected to Octavian shortly before the Battle of Actium.

Commentators have puzzled over the purpose of the poem, but a simple explanation is available. Horace prefers Tibur to the famous spots of the Greek world; Plancus is also associated with Tibur and (by implication) might wish to spend his time there, but he is a man with public responsibilities which are likely to take him away. Horace (again by implication) likens him to Teucer, a flattering comparison as Teucer was a hero who bravely bore circumstances which kept him, too, unwillingly away from his home. In the meantime, wine offers a solution, albeit a temporary one.

Teucer’s father, Telamon, exiled him from his home, Salamis, when he returned from the Trojan war without avenging his brother, Ajax, who killed himself after failing to be awarded the arms of the dead Achilles. The poplar that Teucer wears as a garland was sacred to Hercules.

The metre alternates dactylic hexameters (the six-measure metre of epic) with dactylic tetrameters (a shorter variant with four measures).

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Laudabunt alii claram Rhodon aut Mytilenen
aut Epheson bimarisve Corinthi
moenia vel Baccho Thebas vel Apolline Delphos
insignis aut Thessala Tempe;
sunt quibus unum opus est intactae Palladis urbem
carmine perpetuo celebrare et
undique decerptam fronti praeponere olivam;
plurimus in Iunonis honorem
aptum dicet equis Argos ditisque Mycenas:
me nec tam patiens Lacedaemon
nec tam Larisae percussit campus opimae
quam domus Albuneae resonantis
et praeceps Anio ac Tiburni lucus et uda
mobilibus pomaria rivis.
albus ut obscuro deterget nubila caelo
saepe Notus neque parturit imbris
perpetuos, sic tu sapiens finire memento
tristitiam vitaeque labores
molli, Plance, mero, seu te fulgentia signis
castra tenent seu densa tenebit
Tiburis umbra tui. Teucer Salamina patremque
cum fugeret, tamen uda Lyaeo
tempora populea fertur vinxisse corona
sic tristis adfatus amicos:
“quo nos cumque feret melior fortuna parente,
ibimus—o socii comitesque,
nil desperandum Teucro duce et auspice Teucro:
certus enim promisit Apollo
ambiguam tellure nova Salamina futuram.
o fortes peioraque passi
mecum saepe viri, nunc vino pellite curas;
cras ingens iterabimus aequor.”

Others will praise famous Rhodes or Mytilene or Ephesus, or the walls of Corinth on her two seas, Thebes or Delphos famous for Bacchus and Apollo, or Thessaly’s Tempe; there are some whose only occupation is to celebrate the city of virgin Pallas with perpetual song and place olive, gathered from all around, on their brow; some in the greatest numbers will tell in Juno’s honour of Argos, so fit for horses, and wealthy Mycenae: but on me, neither hardy Sparta nor the farmland of Larisa, fertile as she is, makes such an impression on me as the grotto of Albunea’s echoing [oracle], the river Anio plunging down, the groves of Tibur and her orchards watered by the branchings of the river. As the south wind may often blow clear and drive clouds away from a lowering sky, and does not always give birth to rains, so you, if you are wise, Plancus, remember to put an end to sadness and the trials of life with the gentleness of wine, whether it is the camp,  gleaming with its standards, that holds you, or the deep shade of your native Tibur. Even when he was leaving Salamis and his father for exile, they say that Teucer bound his temples, fuddled with wine, with a crown of poplar, and said to his unhappy friends: “Wherever fortune, kinder than a father, may take us, we shall go – friends and comrades, there is no call for despair when Teucer is your leader and Teucer your protector: Apollo was clear when he promised that there would be a second Salamis in a new land. Men, you are hardy, and have often gone through worse with me: for now drive away your cares with wine – we will brave the mighty sea again tomorrow.”

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More Poems by Horace

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