Helen of Troy
XXXIII.

Andrew Lan

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Ah! slowly pass'd the miserable day

In the rich house that late was full of pride;

Then the sun fell, and all the paths were grey,

And Menelaus from the mountain-side

Came, and through palace doors all open wide

Rang the wild dirge that told him of the thing

That Helen, that the Queen had strangely died.

Then on his threshold fell he grovelling,

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