Ajax: Ah, boy, may you prove happier than your father
But in all else like him, and you will not prove base.
Yet even now I may well envy you for this, that
You have no sense of these ills. Yes, life is
Sweetest before the feelings are awake, until one
Learns to know joy or pain. But when you shall
Come to that knowledge then you must prove among
Your father’s foes of what mettle and what sire you are.
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