Odes Horace Horace. The Odes and Carmen Saeculare of Horace. Conington, John, translator. London: George Bell and Sons, 1882. Never, never look to findA faithful heart in him whose rage can harmSweetest lips, which Venus kindHas tinctured with her quintessential charm.Happy, happy; happy theyWhose living love, untroubled by all strife,Binds them till the last sad day,Nor parts asunder but with parting life!