It little profits that an idle king, By this still hearth, among these barren crags, Match'd with an aged wife, I mete and dole Unequal laws unto a savage race.

Ulysses (1842). It little profits that an idle king, By this still hearth, among these barren crags, Matched with an agèd wife, I mete and dole. Unequal laws ...

It little profits that an idle king,. By this still hearth, among these barren crags,. Match'd with an aged wife, I mete and dole. Unequal laws unto a savage ...

It little profits that an idle king, By this still hearth, among these barren crags, Match'd with an aged wife, I mete and dole. Unequal laws unto a savage ...

Ulysses. IT LITTLE profits that an idle king,; By this still hearth, among these barren crags,; Match'd with an aged wife, I mete and dole; Unequal laws unto a ...

Ulysses. It little profits that an idle king, By this still hearth, among these barren crags, Match'd with an aged wife, I mete and dole. Unequal laws unto a ...

Ulysses finds no joy in being king. It “little profits” him. Rather than finding meaning in serving his people, he merely feels “idle.” He is also less than ...

Ulysses Lyrics: It little profits that an idle king, By this still hearth, among these barren crags, Matched with an agèd wife, I mete and dole Unequal laws ...

It little profits that an idle king, By this still hearth, among these barren crags, Match'd with an agèd wife, I mete and dole Unequal laws unto a savage race.

It little profits that an idle king, By this still hearth, among these barren crags, Match'd with an aged wife, I mete and dole Unequal.