Odes Horace Horace. The Odes and Carmen Saeculare of Horace. Conington, John, translator. London: George Bell and Sons, 1882. Or gods and god-born heroes tell,Whose arm with righteous death could tameGrim Centaurs, tame Chimaeras fell,Out-breathing flame,Or bid the boxer or the steedIn deathless pride of victory live,And dower them with a nobler meedThan sculptors give,Or mourn the bridegroom early tornFrom his young bride, and set on highStrength, courage, virtue's golden morn,Too good to die.Antonius! yes, the winds blow free,When Dirce's swan ascends the skies,