Helen of Troy
XV.

Andrew Lan

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"The dawn, or noon, or twilight, draweth near

When one shall smite me on the bridge of war,

Or with the ruthless sword, or with the spear,

Or with the bitter arrow flying far.

But as a man's heart, so his good days are,

That Zeus, the Lord of Thunder, giveth him,

Wherefore I follow Fortune, like a star,

Whate'er may wait me in the distance dim.

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