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HELEN.
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Menelaus.
What God, what fate, thee from thy country tore?
Helen.
Zeus' Son, O mine husband, 'twas Zeus' son caught 670
Me away, it was Hermes to Nile that brought.
Menelaus.
Ah strange! Who sent him? Ah, the awesome tale!
Helen.
I wept, and the tears from mine eyes yet run:
By the bride of Zeus was I then undone.
Menelaus.
Hera?—what would she, heaping on us bale?
Helen.
Woe for my curse—for the baths from the hill-springs flowing[1]
Where flushed the Goddesses' loveliness lovelier-glowing,
Whereof that Judgment[2] came for a land's overthrowing!
Menelaus.
Did Hera make this judgment woe for thee?[3]
- ↑ Cf. Andromache, l. 284.
- ↑ The Judgment of Paris.
- ↑ Retaining the MSS. reading. Lit. "Did Hera make this matter of the Judgment a part of thy woes?"