Helen of Troy
VII.

Andrew Lan

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So stood Queen Aphrodite, as she stands

Unmoved in her bright mansion, when in vain

Some naked maiden stretches helpless hands

And shifts the magic wheel, and burns the grain,

And cannot win her lover back again,

Nor her old heart of quiet any more,

Where moonlight floods the dim Sicilian main,

And the cool wavelets break along the shore.

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