Many would fear, yet mayst thou see on me
The sign of what I have been, and I think
Still from the gratten one may guess the grain.
Eum. (aside). How age and misery will brag! And this
To me, who really am a king.
Ul.’Twas then
I knew Ulysses, and have since, like him
And many a Greek, striven against destiny
To gain my home:—at length our ship was cast
On mountainous Thesprotia, where the king