In my own house: and all, I have marked it well,
Hang where I hung them there: each spear and shield
I know the touch and weight of.
Tel.None hath dared
To change a thing.
Ul.Lift off that shield.
Tel.I have it.
Ul. And that and these. Have care, son, lest the bronze
Ring and betray us.
Tel.Now the helmet, father.