Pasiphassa
But I was quicker,
And saw the man she looked upon,
And after what her blue eyes shone
Like cyanus in morning light.
Gorgo
Husband and lover she saw fight,
Man to man, with death between.
Rhodope
Hatred coucht, as long and lean
As a lone wolf, on her man's crest—
Pasiphassa
And bit the Trojan!
Chthonoë
Thine was the rest,
Goddess! And Helen lit the fire,
With her disdain, of his desire.