WHEN HELEN LIVED

by: W. B. Yeats (1865-1939)

      E have cried in our despair
      That men desert,
      For some trivial affair
      Or noisy, insolent sport,
      Beauty that we have won
      From bitterest hours;
      Yet we, had we walked within
      Those topless towers
      Where Helen walked with her boy,
      Had given but as the rest
      Of the men and women of Troy,
      A word and a jest.

"When Helen Lived" is reprinted from Responsibilities. W.B. Yeats. New York: Macmillan, 1916.

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