What evils thou hast suffered, what sorrows thou hast seen, thou poor old man! what shall be thy life hereafter?PeleusChildless, desolate, with no limit to my grief, I must drain the cup of woe, until I die.Chorus’Twas all in vain the gods wished thee joy on thy wedding day.The gods had attended the marriage of Peleus and Thetis. PeleusAll my hopes have flown away,