Remedia Amoris; or, The Remedy of Love Literally Translated into English Prose, with Copious Notes — Text and Context
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Literally Translated into English Prose, with Copious Notes, by Henry T. Riley
REMEDIA A MORIS; or, THE REMEDY OF LOVE.
|The God of Love had read the title and the name of this treatise, when he said, "War, I see, war is being meditated against me." Forbear, Cupid, to accuse thy Poet of such a crime; me, who so oft have borne thy standards with thee for my leader. I am no son of Tydeus, wounded by whom, [1201] thy mother returned into the yielding air with the steeds of Mars. Other youths full oft grow cool; I have ever loved; and shouldst thou inquire what I am doing even now, I am still in love. Besides, I have taught by what arts thou mayst be won; and that which is now a system, was an impulse before. Neither thee do I betray, sweet Boy, nor yet my own arts; nor has my more recent Muse unravelled her former work.
If any one loves an object which he delights to love, enraptured, in his happiness, let him rejoice, and let him sail with prospering gales. But if any one impatiently endures the sway of some cruel fair, that he may not be undone, let him experience relief from my skill. Why has one person, tying up his neck [1202] by the tightened halter, hung, a sad burden, from the lofty beam? Why, with the hard iron, has another pierced his own entrails? Lover of peace, thou dost bear the blame of their deaths. He, who, unless he desists, is about to perish by a wretched passion, let him desist; and then thou wilt prove the cause of death to none. Besides, thou art a boy; and it becomes thee not to do aught but play. Play on; a sportive sway befits thy years. Far thou mayst use thy arrows, when drawn from the quiver for warfare; but thy weapons are free from deadly blood.
Let thy stepfather Mars wage war both with the sword and the sharp lance; and let him go, as victor, blood-stained with plenteous slaughter. Do thou cherish thy mother's arts, which, in safety, we pursue; and by the fault of which no parent he comes bereft. Do thou cause the portals to be burst open in the broils of the night; and let many a chaplet cover the decorated doors. Cause the youths and the bashful damsels to meet in secret; and by any contrivance they can, let them deceive their watchful husbands. And at one moment, let the lover utter blandishments, at another, rebukes, against the obdurate door-posts; and, shut out, let him sing some doleful ditty. Contented with these tears, thou wilt be without the imputation of any death. Thy torch is not deserving to be applied to the consuming pile.
These words said I. Beauteous Love waved his resplendent wings, and said to me, "Complete the work that thou dost design." Come, then, ye deceived youths, for my precepts; ye whom your passion has deceived in every way. By him, through whom you have learned how to love, learn how to be cured; for you, the same hand shall cause the wound and the remedy. The earth nourishes wholesome plants, and the same produces injurious ones; and full oft is the nettle the neighbour of the rose. That lance which once made a wound in the enemy, the son of Hercules, afforded a remedy [1203] for that wound. But whatever is addressed to the men, believe, ye fair, to be said to you as well; to both sides am I giving arms. If of these any are not suited to your use, still by their example they may afford much instruction. My useful purpose is to extinguish the raging flames, and not to have the mind the slave of its own imperfections. Phyllis would have survived, if she had employed me as her teacher; and along that road, by which nine times she went,[1204] she would have gone oftener still. And Dido, dying, would not have beheld from the summit of her tower the Dardanian ships giving their sails to the wind.
Grief, too, would not have armed Medea, the mother against her own offspring; she who took vengeance on her husband, by the shedding of their united blood. Through my skill, Tereus, although Philomela did captivate him, would not, through his crimes, have been deserving to become a bird. [1204]
Ovid opens Remedia Amoris with a defensive address to Cupid: the god reads the title and declares war, but the poet insists he remains a loyal lover. This framing establishes the work as a paradoxical continuation of his earlier Ars Amatoria—not a betrayal but a system for those who suffer under a cruel passion. The translation by Henry T. Riley (1885) renders Ovid's elegiac couplets into plain English prose, with copious footnotes that explain mythological references and textual cruces. Riley's version preserves the conversational, sometimes ironic voice of the original, as when Ovid tells the god that his weapons should be free from deadly blood.
A Poet Defending His Craft
The opening lines dramatize a confrontation between poet and deity. Cupid reads the title and immediately suspects betrayal: “War, I see, war is being meditated against me.” Ovid counters by claiming he has always served love and that this new work is merely an extension of his earlier teaching. He distinguishes himself from violent figures like Tydeus, who wounded Venus herself. Instead, Ovid frames his project as a peaceful remedy for those who would otherwise hang themselves or pierce their own entrails—a stark image that grounds the poem in real emotional danger. The poet insists that Cupid, being a boy, should only play; his stepfather Mars may wage bloody war, but love's torch should not be applied to funeral pyres. This rhetorical strategy positions Ovid as a loyal physician rather than a traitor.
Practical Steps for Cooling Passion
Ovid offers a series of concrete, almost behavioral instructions for ending an unwanted love. He advises the sufferer to travel to another region, because proximity rekindles desire: “When hungry, you will not be easily restrained, the table being laid; the gushing water, too, provokes excessive thirst.” The lover must sever all connections—not just with the beloved but with her sister, mother, nurse, and confidant. Even a feigning handmaid who says “Hail!” in her mistress's name is a danger. Ovid warns against asking after the beloved's health or complaining about her: “The man who is too often saying to many a one, ‘I love her not,’ is still in love.” The recommended method is gradual extinction, like a stream that runs less violently than a torrent but lasts longer.
The Danger of Hatred and the Value of Silence
Ovid cautions against turning love into hate, calling such a termination “befitting a brutal disposition.” He argues that hating a former beloved is a sign that love persists: “he who terminates his love with hate, either still loves on, or with difficulty will cease to be wretched.” Instead, the goal is indifference. He illustrates this with an anecdote: a young man he was with threatened his mistress in a litter, but when she stepped out, he fell silent and rushed into her embrace. The moral is that it is safer and more becoming to depart in peace than to go to court. Ovid advises keeping gifts without litigation, as “trivial losses are wont to be of great benefit.” If forced to meet, the lover should arm himself with memories of the beloved's faults—the rival, the obdurate threshold, the vain oaths—and neglect his appearance.
The Limits of Precept and the Role of Example
Ovid acknowledges that his own example may undermine his advice. He notes that what especially stands in the way of his endeavours is “his own example”—a self-aware admission that the poet who teaches how to stop loving may himself still be in love. This meta-textual moment complicates the didactic stance. The translation's footnotes (not reproduced in full here) likely amplify such ironies, as Riley's edition is described as “with Copious Notes.” The poem's structure—a series of precepts punctuated by mythological references and personal asides—creates a voice that is both authoritative and fallible. Ovid's final instruction to let love “die out by degrees imperceptible” suggests that the remedy is not a sudden cure but a slow, deliberate process, one that the poem itself enacts through its own digressions.
Rhetorical Strategies in the Translation
Riley's prose translation makes Ovid's argumentative moves visible. The poet uses direct address (“Come, then, ye deceived youths”), hypothetical scenarios, and vivid analogies (the bull and heifer, the horse and mare). The conversational tone—marked by rhetorical questions and parenthetical asides—is preserved in English. For instance, Ovid interrupts his own advice to say, “But I will tell what especially stands in the way of my endeavours; his own example instru...” (the text breaks off). Such moments remind the reader that the poem is a performance, a dialogue between poet and reader, and between poet and god. Riley's notes likely clarify the mythological references (e.g., Penthesilea, the Appian Goddess) that anchor Ovid's arguments in a shared cultural framework.
Readers approaching this translation should attend to the interplay between Ovid's playful self-defense and his earnest advice. The poem is not a simple manual but a rhetorical exercise that questions its own efficacy. Riley's literal prose and notes provide access to the original's wit and learning without smoothing over its complexities. For those interested in how classical authors constructed authority and irony, Remedia Amoris offers a compact, rewarding case study.
Reading Riley’s Ovid—his amused, patient notes on how gently we must unlearn a love—I found myself thinking of her. Sappho knew that same ache, that willed forgetfulness, though her words refuse remedy. I lingered over one fragment and heard Ovid’s warning echo. Curious, how two poets agree. Sappho: A New Rendering — Text and Context lies beside him now, quietly.
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