Where Helen comes, as falls the dew, Where Helen comes Peace cometh too! From out the golden, western lands, White lilies blooming in her lands, A light of beauty in her face, She passeth on with nameless grace. Before her fly the shades of life— The darking, wheeling bats of strife— They flee her very garments’ stir, And greater fear the soul of her; For hath she not the magic touch— The sesame of loving much? Where’er her morning footsteps pass The daisies sing unto the grass; Soft whispers full of praises sweet Her evening presence rise to greet, And it she go through deserts bare The angels of the heart are there: They find no spot to weave their spells So fair as that where Helen dwells! Where Helen comes, as falls the dew, Where Helen comes Peace cometh too!
Where Helen Comes
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