Consigned, hath known the funeral honors due
To those who live no more.605
Ulysses [joyfully]: Then are the fates
Indeed fulfilled, since Hector's son is dead,
And I with joy unto the Greeks will go,
With grateful tale of peace at last secure.
[Aside.]
But stay, Ulysses, this rash joy of thine!
The Greeks will readily believe thy word;
But what dost thou believe?—his mother's oath.