Literature
Artemis Of The Bow
Twin of my brethren youth,
This forest is thou own.
Sworn to the faces of the moon
And the silver, Divinity bestows.
Off the hunt, and above the hounds -
Life within the bow!
Fairest maiden of many calls,
This forest is thou own.
Archer of the gleaming dart,
My sister of the dualist two,
The nymphs have sworn their oath
To the daughter who runs with wolves.
Favoured by Zeus and amongst all Gods,
Man hath played no part in this.
No part in the making of this maiden,
Thy fair Goddess, Artemis.