Helen of Troy
XLI.

Andrew Lan

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"Ay, and if home ye win, ye yet may find,

Ye that the winds waft, and the waters bear

To Argos! ye are quite gone out of mind;

Your fathers, dear and old, dishonour'd there;

Your children deem you dead, and will not share

Their lands with you; on mainland or on isle,

Strange men are wooing now the women fair,

And love doth lightly woman's heart beguile.

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