Odes Horace Horace. The Odes and Carmen Saeculare of Horace. Conington, John, translator. London: George Bell and Sons, 1882. Yet Jove had fear'd the giant rush,Their upraised arms, their port of pride,And the twin brethren bent to pushHuge Pelion up Olympus' side.But Typhon, Mimas, what could these,Or what Porphyrion's stalwart scorn,Rhoetus, or he whose spears were trees,Enceladus, from earth uptorn,As on they rush'd in mad career'Gainst Pallas' shield? Here met the foeFierce Vulcan, queenly Juno here,And he who ne'er shall quit his bow,