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