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Carmen Saeculares
Hymn composed by Horace for the Ludi Saeculartes of 17 BCE.
O shining Phoebe and forest Diana,
shining ornaments of the sky, ever gentle and refined, O sacred brows, give us what we pray for now, Against what the Sibyl warned, rich voices of choice virgins and innocent boys lift in song on behalf of these seven hills. Nurturing Sol, shining charioteer, who brings forth and conceals light, born each day unaltered, may you Never see a city greater than Rome. Gentle Moon, Ilithyia, Lucina, by whatever name you wish called, Gentalis, watch over mothers, may you give them gentle deliveries. Goddess, bring forth offspring, May Rome prosper by the Senate?s new law on marriage and parenthood with many more boys and girls. So that in eleven decades of years new throngs of Romans shall witness these games and songs, for three clear days and three long nights. And you, O Fates, faithful prophets, keep Rome safe throughout time, harness her destiny with glories and a future of great renown. May Mother Earth, fertile in fruit and cattle, crown Ceres with wheat, and nurture the fertility of the land, healthful waters, and gentle breezes. Apollo, put aside your bow, and listen mildly and kindly to the prayers of boys. Luna, crescent Queen of the Stars, Listen to the prayers of virgin girls. Rome was your great work, when Ilians followed your advice to abandon Troy and carry their Lares to a safe haven on Etruscan shores. Pure Aeneas, passionate and honest, last of the royal house of Troy, paved the way for greater glories than Ilium that he left behind. Gods, show our children the ways of virtue. Gods, give our elderly peace and quiet. Give wealth, offspring, and every honor to the houses of Romulus. Tonight with the blood of a white ox the glorious son of Anchises and Venus venerates you. Grant that he may long Be victorious, and lenient on his foes. Over land and sea Rome?s potent hand now stretches; the Medes fear for their safety; and once haughty Scythians and India now ask for gentle response to their entreaties. Fidelity, Peace, Honor, and Modesty, and once neglected Virtue now returns, and with them plentiful blessing pour on Rome as fruits from a cornucopia. Phoebus, augur, archer of the flashing bow accepted master of the nine Muses whose arts bring health and eases the ills of a wearied body, Be pleased by what you see on the altars upon the Palatine, and answer our prayers that lasting prosperity and happiness you bestow on Rome and the Latins. Diana, who dwells on the Aventine and Algidus hilltops, graciously lend your ears to the prayers of virile men and young boys May Jove and all the gods approve these good wishes, that the skilled choir, singing the praises of Diana and Apollo, may happily carry home their hopes. |
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