Ul. A good Phæacian ship brought me last night.
I came to land in the dark: and all the spoils
I have brought with me are hidden in the cave,
Till we may fetch them forth.
Tel.First come thou home.
Ul. And would I might. The hope of twenty years
Is gathered in this hour. Come home, thou sayst:
Ah, son; and would I might; but what of them
That stop the way?
Tel.The suitors of my mother?