Ode 2.9

Valgius and Mystes

by Horace

Read literally, this ode seems to be encouraging a friend to put a bereavement behind him, but if someone has really died, it seems rather callous here and there. Caius Valgius Rufus, the addressee, was mentioned as a literary figure in various ancient sources including Horace himself (in the earlier Satire 1.10), and the mention of his “mournful strains” suggests that his lost Mystes is someone that he is writing love elegy to or about. This opens up the possibility that Mystes might be real or imaginary or a bit of both, as with Propertius’s Cynthia and Catullus’s Lesbia, and so might or might not in real life have been carried off, either by death or a rival of Valgius’s. The tone of Horace’s piece is more understandable if he is gently joking with Valgius for being too gloomy in his poetry rather than referring to a real-life bereavement, but we can’t be entirely sure. We might have a better idea if we could read Valgius, but virtually none of his work survives.

Nestor and Troilus are legendary characters from the Trojan war; Niphates is a mountain range in modern Kurdistan, and the Gelonians were Scythians from the modern Ukraine. The poem must have been written after January 27 BCE, when the title “Augustus” was conferred on Octavian.

Metre: Alcaics.

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Non semper imbres nubibus hispidos
manant in agros aut mare Caspium
vexant inaequales procellae
usque nec Armeniis in oris,

amice Valgi, stat glacies iners
mensis per omnis aut Aquilonibus
querceta Gargani laborant
et foliis viduantur orni:

tu semper urges flebilibus modis
Mysten ademptum nec tibi Vespero
surgente decedunt amores
nec rapidum fugiente solem.

at non ter aevo functus amabilem
ploravit omnis Antilochum senex
annos nec inpubem parentes
Troilon aut Phrygiae sorores

flevere semper. desine mollium
tandem querellarum et potius nova
cantemus Augusti tropaea
Caesaris et rigidum Niphaten

Medumque flumen gentibus additum
victis minores volvere vertices
intraque praescriptum Gelonos
exiguis equitare campis.

Showers are not always oozing from the clouds onto the stubbly fields, the fickle squalls do not constantly trouble the Caspian sea, and it isn’t every month, Valgius, my friend, that the land stands frozen and barren in Armenia, or that the oaks of Garganus labour and the ash-trees are stripped of their leaves in winds from the north. But you are always turning your mournful strains to your lost Mystes, and your love does not give way either when the dark comes on or when it flees the swift sunrise. Now old Nestor, who lived through three generations, did not bewail his sweet son Antilochus through all the years of his life, nor did budding Troilus’s parents and his Phrygian sisters weep for him always. At long last, stop your unmanly complaining, and rather let us sing of the new victories of Augustus Caesar; and the frozen peaks of Niphates, and the river Euphrates – rolling its eddies less assertively now – and their addition to the roll of conquered nations, and of the Gelonians, ranging now less widely on their mounts within the bounds now imposed on them.

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More Poems by Horace

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