Many man envied your baeuty
For you had women been bounty
They loved you, Yes so many
That their husbands want you to bury
To the lands east of the Aegean Sea
Lies a beauty no one else can be
The Queen of Sparta ;Helen is she
Ti's married Menelaus no glee
You snatched hes as your prize
Maybe left Sparta both of you guised
For she is no maiden but wed...
you both graved the wedding bed
Paris! free her from you're love
For the Greek's knew the reason!
They had been loathing your love
For your love has also no reason.
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