Odes 3.2

What Roman youth should be

by Horace

Although it contains probably Horace’s most quoted line, this is quite a hard poem to follow. The first half is plain enough: as the Emperor Augustus has been advocating, young Romans should toughen up and soldier hard. The women watching the Roman fight from the city walls echo women watching heroes from the walls of Troy in Homer. Parthians had been a prospective enemy since inflicting a military disaster on Rome some years previously.

The focus shifting to Virtue and its independence from electoral opinion looks both like a compliment to Augustus, whose power comes, not from voters, but from his generally unquestioned acceptance as Rome’s first citizen, and like a criticism of the political class who have prevented some of the moral reforms that Augustus championed from being carried through. The passage towards the end about silence and the mystery cult of Ceres/Demeter is hard to interpret with certainty. Silence may be a proxy for doing what you are told (presumably by Augustus) without complaining, there may be reference to topical events that we do not understand, or the form of the poem may follow a lost Greek model – editors point out echoes of Simonides, a lyric poet of the sixth century BCE.

See Wilfred Owen’s first World War poem putting a quite different slant on “dulce et decorum est pro patria mori” here.

See the illustrated blog post here.

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Angustam amice pauperiem pati
robustus acri militia puer
condiscat et Parthos ferocis
vexet eques metuendus hasta

vitamque sub divo et trepidis agat
in rebus. illum ex moenibus hosticis
matrona bellantis tyranni
prospiciens et adulta virgo

suspiret “eheu”, ne rudis agminum
sponsus lacessat regius asperum
tactu leonem, quem cruenta
per medias rapit ira caedes.

dulce et decorum est pro patria mori:
mors et fugacem persequitur virum
nec parcit inbellis iuventae
poplitibus timidoque tergo.

Virtus, repulsae nescia sordidae,
intaminatis fulget honoribus
nec sumit aut ponit securis
arbitrio popularis aurae.

Virtus, recludens inmeritis mori
caelum, negata temptat iter via
coetusque volgaris et udam
spernit humum fugiente penna.

est et fideli tuta silentio
merces: vetabo, qui Cereris sacrum
volgarit arcanae, sub isdem
sit trabibus fragilemque mecum

solvat phaselon; saepe Diespiter
neglectus incesto addidit integrum,
raro antecedentem scelestum
deseruit pede Poena claudo.

As hard as oak, let our young Roman learn well through bitter soldiering to bear with deprivation; a terror on horseback, let him harry the fierce Parthians with his spear and live his life under open sky and dangerous fortunes. Looking out on him from the enemy’s walls, let the warring tyrant’s lady and the budding girl sigh, “Ah”, fearing that her royal bridegroom, new as he is to the battle-lines, might anger that raging lion by his touch, as his bloody wrath drives him through the thickest of the slaughter! It is a sweet and fitting thing to die for your country: death pursues the man who runs as well as the one who stands, and does not spare him because his knees are shaking or he has turned his back in fear.

Virtue knows nothing of ignominious rejection at the polls: it shines out with unspotted honours, and does not take up or set down the fasces, insignia of office, when dictated by the breeze of popular favour. Virtue, opening the way to heaven for those who do not deserve to die, attempts a way denied to others, spurns vulgar mobs and the damp earth, taking wing to leave them. There is a sure reward as well for faithful silence: I shall not allow anyone who has revealed the sacred rites of hidden Ceres to share a roof or cast off a fragile boat with me: when slighted, Jupiter has often lumped together the innocent and the guilty man, and Retribution has rarely given up the evil-doer she pursues, lame of foot though she may be.

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More Poems by Horace

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