Odes 2.6

Tibur or Tarentum: a poet’s dilemma?

by Horace

This sweet poem contains some puzzles. Is Horace’s home in Tibur the same as his Sabine farm, or a separate dwelling, or imaginary, as scholars variously argue? Does Septimius, the dedicatee of the poem, have a special association with Tibur, and what does he or Horace specially have to do with Tarentum? (Horace refers to the tradition that the two places were founded by Greek colonists.) If the fates prevent Horace from living at Tibur, which is not all that far beyond Rome’s suburbs, how will he make it to Tarentum, in the deep south of Italy? Commentators can only speculate. What we can more confidently appreciate is the warmth of the friendship between the two men, which is clear at the beginning and end, and Horace’s description of the beauty of the two locations.

The address to a friend prepared to go anywhere with the poet, and praise of the beauty of a particular location, are both stock poetic themes.

In a later poem (Epode 1.9) Horace recommends Septimius to the future Emperor Tiberius, and the ancient “Life” of Horace says that he was a friend of both Horace and Augustus, but, beyond that, nothing much is known about him.

Falernian, from Campania was regarded by Romans as the finest wine; Venafrum, further north, was famous for olives, and Hymettus, in Attica, famous for honey. The metre is Sapphic.

Many thanks to Tony Sillem for the fine translation of this charmingly mysterious ode.

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Septimi, Gadis aditure mecum et
Cantabrum indoctum iuga ferre nostra et
barbaras Syrtis, ubi Maura semper
aestuat unda,

Tibur Argeo positum colono
sit meae sedes utinam senectae,
sit modus lasso maris et viarum
militiaeque.

Unde si Parcae prohibent iniquae,
dulce pellitis ovibus Galaesi
flumen et regnata petam Laconi
rura Phalantho.

ille terrarum mihi praeter omnis
angulus ridet, ubi non Hymetto
mella decedunt viridique certat
baca Venafro,

ver ubi longum tepidasque praebet
Iuppiter brumas et amicus Aulon
fertili Baccho minimum Falernis
invidet uvis.

ille te mecum locus et beatae
postulant arces; ibi tu calentem
debita sparges lacrima favillam
vatis amici.

Septimius, you are happy to go with me to Cadiz,
to the Cantabrian tribes still free from Rome’s yoke, or
to the wild North African sand-banks, where
the Moorish wave forever heaves.

But I would wish to end my days at Tibur,
home to the Argive Settlers: that will be my retreat
when I am tired of wandering and warfare, when I have
seen my last Ocean view.

And if the adverse fates should bar that road, then I will
go in search of the river Galaesus,
kind to its skin-clad sheep, and the fields once ruled by
Spartan Phalanthus.

That quiet corner of the world still smiles for me
above all others, Hymettus has not such honey,
nor will you find the same richness of olives
in green Venafrum.

There mild midwinters and an early spring
are Jupiter’s gift, there Tarentine Aulon, dear to
fertile Bacchus, can find no cause to envy
The Falernian vineyards.

That is the place, that high, abundant land
calls to us, Septimius, and there you will one day
shed a tear on the still-warm ashes
of your poet friend.

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More Poems by Horace

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