The Odes and Carmen Saeculare/Book 3/Part 12

3348501The Odes and Carmen Saeculare of Horace — Book III, Ode XII: Miserarum estJohn ConingtonQuintus Horatius Flaccus

XII.

Miserarum est.

HOW unhappy are the maidens who with
A Cupid may not play,
Who may never touch the wine-cup, but must tremble all the day
At an uncle, and the scourging of his tongue!
Neobule, there's a robber takes your needle and your thread,
Lets the lessons of Minerva run no longer in your head;
It is Hebrus, the athletic and the young!
O, to see him when anointed he is plunging in the flood!
What a seat he has on horseback! was Bellerophon's as good?
As a boxer, as a runner, past compare!
When the deer are flying blindly all the open country o'er,
He can aim and he can hit them; he can steal upon the boar,
As it couches in the thicket unaware.