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“Helen of Troy to Her Husband”

Come, send your thousand ships, Coward!
Bring an army of men to do the job of one.
When all that I love has been devoured,
It’s still you, my heart will shun.
All you ever wish is my defeat,
My reason to hate reminds me.
You can lay my city to ash at my feet,
But still you’ll never find me

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