Prayer to Bacchus
BacchusForgive me, Father Bacchus, I was mistaken, but have pity, I pray, and command that I should be torn from your beauty!
Midas, having received the golden touch and discovered that he cannot eat, prays to Bacchus.
Peccavimus — "we have sinned". The shortest confession in Latin poetry, and what he asks for is not rescue from starvation but pardon. The plural gives the king away: even while begging he says "we".
And Ovid places a devastating detail: splendida bracchia, shining arms. They shine because they are gold. The very thing he asked for is what he now raises to heaven in supplication. The gift was granted literally — and in that literalness turned out to be the punishment.
The card's English does not correspond to this Latin: it contains a plea to be torn from the god's beauty, which is not here.
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AuthorOvid
WorkMetamorphoses
Section11.131-132
PeriodAugustan
Classificatio · Taxonomy