Helen of Troy
LVII.

Andrew Lan

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"She spake, and touched the prize, and all grew dim

I heard no voice of anger'd Deity,

But round me did the night air swoon and swim,

And, when I waken'd, lo! the sun was high,

And in that place accursed did I lie,

Where Agelaus found the naked child;

Then with swift foot I did arise and fly

Forth from the deeps of that enchanted wild.

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