Helen of Troy
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Andrew Lan

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Then stoop'd she down, and watch'd the crystal stream,

And fishes poising where the waters ran,

And lo! upon the glass a golden gleam,

And purple as of robes Sidonian,

Then, sudden turning, she beheld a man,

That knelt beside her; as her own face fair

Was his, and o'er his shoulders for a span

Fell the bright tresses of his yellow hair.

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