Helen of Troy
XLV.

Andrew Lan

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Therewith he drew his sharp sword from his thigh

As one intent to slay her: but behold,

A sudden marvel shone across the sky!

A cloud of rosy fire, a flood of gold,

And Aphrodite came from forth the fold

Of wondrous mist, and sudden at her feet

Lotus and crocus on the trampled wold

Brake, and the slender hyacinth was sweet.

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