Odes

Horace

Horace. The Odes and Carmen Saeculare of Horace. Conington, John, translator. London: George Bell and Sons, 1882.

  • Think not those strains can e'er expire,
  • Which, cradled 'mid the echoing roar
  • Of Aufidus, to Latium's lyre
  • I sing with arts unknown before.
  • Though Homer fill the foremost throne,
  • Yet grave Stesichorus still can please,
  • And fierce Alcaeus holds his own
  • With Pindar and Simonides.