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