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