Helen of Troy
XXX.

Andrew Lan

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Now birds were long awake, that with their cry

Were wont to waken Helen; and the dew

Where fell the sun upon the lawn was dry,

And all the summer land was glad anew;

And maidens' footsteps rang the palace through,

And with their footsteps chimed their happy song,

And one to other cried, "A marvel new

That soft-wing'd Sleep hath held the Queen so long!"

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