Its about a story of Odysseus
Son of Laertes, gods of old, Odysseus, dont conceal yourself under false appearance.
Son of Laertes and the gods of old, Odysseus, don't conceal yourself under false appearances to your son.
You are no longer the man that you used to be.
Don't be swept at your father's presence. I'm Odysseus, your father, the only one. No other Odysseus will come. Twenty years gone, and I am back again on my own island.
You are not my father. You were in rags and old, and here you stand like one of the immortals.
I'm sorry father. Tell me what kind of vessel put you here ashore on Ithaca.
Only plain truth shall I tell you child. The Phaeacians gave me passage . By night while I was sleeping, they brought me in their cutter and set me down in Ithaca.
I've been in many wars against other gods but there's one thing I want you to remember: No matter if they make fun of you, how much you suffer no matter if they pull you by the heels, Look on, hold down your anger. You may even plead with them, by heaven!
Well father, tell me your life of being a hero and combat.
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