Seduced, and made me partner of his bed,
But, O that I had perish'd first at home!
For this, since stolen from my native land
I wander'd hither, is the twentieth year,
Yet never heard I once hard speech from thee,
Or taunt morose: but if it ever chanced
That male or female of thy father's house
Blamed me, and even if herself the queen
(For in the king, whate'er befell, I found
Always a father)—thou hast interposed