Helen of Troy
XIII.

Andrew Lan

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"Me, in my bloomless youth, a maiden child,

From Artemis' pure altars and her fane,

And bare me, with Pirithous the wild

To rich Aphidna? Many a man was slain,

And wet with blood the fair Athenian plain,

And fired was many a goodly temple then,

But fire nor blood can purify the stain

Nor make my name reproachless among men."

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