Helen of Troy
XXXIV.

Andrew Lan

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Then fell fair Corythus, as falls the tower

An earthquake shaketh from a city's crown,

Or as a tall white fragrant lily-flower

A child hath in the garden trampled down,

Or as a pine-tree in the forest brown,

Fell'd by the sea-rovers on mountain lands,

When they to harry foreign folk are boune,

Taking their own lives in their reckless hands.

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