And the pack has nosed at a royal slot!
And a white-armed girl has a magic lot!
Helena hunts on the hills!
Echoed at Elis the dogs give tongue!
Ohé, Helena!
Echoed at Elis the dogs give tongue!
The stag flees on but his mort is sung! The Hunting
And the world and Helen are very young! of
Helena hunts on the hills! Helen.
Down by Argos the flight is stayed!