Helen of Troy
XXII.

Andrew Lan

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Now when the silence broke, and in that hour

When first the dawn of war was blazing red,

There came a light in Helen's fragrant bower,

As on that evil night before she fled

From Lacedaemon and her marriage bed;

And Helen in great fear lay still and cold,

For Aphrodite stood above her head,

And spake in that sweet voice she knew of old:

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