Bacchylides · Epinicians (Odes of Victory) Ἐπίνικοι

Bacchylides, Epinicians (Odes of Victory) 10.1–56: Ode 10: Aglaos of Athens, foot-races at the Isthmus

Fame carries news of victory to all men, and the poet's song, commissioned by Aglaos' sister's husband, brings the runner's renown to Athens. It describes the start and second dash of his race at the Isthmus and the cheering crowd, and lists his wins at the Isthmus, at Nemea and in other cities. The poet then reflects on the many paths to distinction and on the power of riches, and turns to the festal joy that follows a victory.

Lines 10.1–56 · 439 words · click a number to copy its link
1Φή]μα, σὺ γ[ὰ]ρ ἀ[γγελίαις θνατῶν ἐπ]οιχνεῖς φῦ]λα, καὶ πᾶ[!¯˘¯× !!!!!]μ̣εαλμει̣[˘˘¯ !!!!!]πὸ κεύ[˘˘¯× 5!!!!]νωνται [¯˘¯¯ ¯˘]!!ῳ ξ[υν]όν, ὅ,τι χρυ[σέαν ˘˘¯

Fame! thou roamest with tidings o’er the tribes of men, and declarest them to all, shining afar,

7ο[!!!] ὀφθαλμοῖσι Ν[ίκαν π[αῦλ]αν ἀπράκταν [!!!!![ Ἀ[γλ]αῷ καὶ νῦν κασιγνήτας ἀκοίτας 10νασιῶτιν ἐκίνησεν λιγύφθογγον μέλισσαν, ἀχ]ειρὲς ἵνʼ ἀθάνατον Μουσᾶν ἄγαλμα ξυνὸν ἀνθρώποισιν εἴη χάρμα, τεὰν ἀρετὰν μανῦον ἐπιχθονίοισιν, 15ὁσσάκις Νίκας ἕκατι ἄνθεσι ξανθὰν ἀναδησάμενος κεφαλὰν κῦδος εὐρείαις Ἀθάναις θῆκας Οἰνείδαις τε δόξαν.

even in the depths of the nether world: and those who win renown have a joy that is shared in every place, because their eyes have seen golden, blessed Victory, and they have found a restful pause from their toils.

’Tis on behalf of Aglaos now that his sister’s husband has moved the clear-voiced singer, the island bee, in order that the immortal tribute of the Muses, a monument not made with hands, might be a common joy for mankind,— that it might tell all men, Aglaos, of thy prowess, seen as oft as, by grace of Victory, thou hast caused thy golden hair to be crowned with flowers, and hast brought glory to spacious Athens, with honour for the Oeneidae.

19ἐν Ποσειδᾶνος περικλειτοῖς ἀέθλοις 20εὐθὺς ἔνδειξ]ας Ἕλλασιν ποδῶν ὁρμὰν ταχεῖαν· δεύτερον δʼ οὔ]ροισιν ἔπι σταδίου, θερμ[ὰν ἔτι] πνέων ἄελλαν, ἔστα[· βρέχω]ϝ̣ δʼ ᾆξʼ αὖτε θατήρων ἐλαίῳ φάρε[ʼ ἐς εὔθροο]ν ἐμπίτνων ὅμιλον, 25τετρ[αέλικτο]ν ἐπεὶ κάμ[ψεν δρό]μον. Ἰσθμιονίκαν δίς ν[ιν ἀγκ]άρυξαν εὐβού- λων [ἀεθλάρχ]ων προφᾶται· δὶς δʼ ἐ[ν Νεμέ]ᾳ Κρονίδα Ζηνὸς παρʼ ἁγνὸν 30βωμό[ν· ἁ κλει]νά τε Θήβα δέκτ[ό νιν ε]ὐρύχορόν

In Poseidon’s renowned games thou didst show thy rushing speed to the Greeks at the outset:— then a second time did he take his stand at the bounds of the course,—still breathing a storm of hot breath,—and again he darted forward, the olive-oil from his body sprinkling the garments of the spectators as he rushed into the cheering crowd, after finishing the fourth round of the course.

Twice have the spokesmen of the prudent judges declared him a victor at the Isthmus, and twice at Nemea by the holy altar of Zeus son of Cronus: illustrious Thebes too has duly welcomed him, and spacious Argos, and Sicyon ;

32τʼ Ἄργο[ς Σικυώ]ν τε κατʼ αἶσαν· οἵ τε Π[ελλάν]αν νέμονται, ἀμφί τʼ Εὔβοιαν πολ[υλάϊο]ν, οἵ θʼ ἱερὰν 35νᾶσο[ν Αἴγιν]αν. ματεύει δʼ ἄλλ[ος ἀλλοί]αν κέλευθον, ἅντι[να στείχ]ων ἀριγνώτοιο δόξας τεύξεται. μυρίαι δʼ ἀνδρῶν ἐπιστᾶμαι πέλονται· ἢ γὰρ σοφὸς ἢ Χαρίτων τιμᾶν λελογχὼς 40ἐλπίδι χρυ εῳ τέθαλεν· ἤ τινα θευπροπίαν εἰδώς· ἕτερος δʼ ἐπὶ πάσι ποικίλον τόξον τιταίνει· οἱ δʼ ἐπʼ ἔργοισίν τε καὶ ἀμφὶ βοῶν ἀγέλαις 45θυμὸν αὔξουσιν· τὸ μέλλον δʼ ἀκρίτους τίκτει τελευτάς, πᾷ τύχα βρίσει. τὸ μὲν κάλλιστον, ἐσθλὸν ἄνδρα πολλῶν ὑπʼ ἀνθρώπων πολυζήλωτον εἶμεν·

also the dwellers in Pellene, and in the region of Euboea with many cornfields, and in the sacred isle of Aegina. Men seek various paths which they shall tread to the winning of bright renown. And countless are the kinds of human knowledge. A man is rich in golden hope because he has wisdom ; or has been honoured with the gifts of the Graces, or has skill in some manner of soothsaying ; another aims his wily shaft at wealth; while some there be who take delight in the works of husbandry, and in herds of oxen.

The future brings forth issues which cannot be judged beforehand, so as to tell how Fortune will incline the scale. The noblest lot for a man is that his own worth should make him widely admired among his fellows.

49οἶδα καὶ πλούτου μεγάλαν δύνασιν, 50ἃ καὶ τὸν ἀχρεῖον τί[θησ]ι χρηστόν. τί μακρὰν γλῶσσαν ἰθύσας ἐλαύνω ἐκτὸς ὁδοῦ ; πέφαται θνατοῖσι νίκας ὕστε]ρον εὐφροσύνα· αὐλῶν [δὲ ˘¯˘˘¯¯ 55μειγν̣[υτ¯¯˘¯¯ χρή τιν[¯¯¯˘¯¯

I know also the mighty power of riches, which can clothe even the useless man with merit.—But wherefore have I turned my strain so far out of its due course? After victory, festal joy is appointed for mortals: blend ye the shrill sounds of flutes with the clear voice of the lyre, and with tuneful songs.

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English translation by Sir Richard C. Jebb (1905). Original text: Sir Richard C. Jebb (ed.), Bacchylides: The Poems and Fragments, Cambridge University Press, 1905 (Greek text as digitised by Perseus).

Greek text and translation from the Perseus Digital Library, Tufts University, CC BY-SA 4.0 (Perseus Digital Library, Greek text); translation public domain (OCR from the Internet Archive scan). Introductions, summaries and notes © GreekMythology.com.