For peace we cry O Artemis the grandmotherof lions,
Nurse of the hedgehogs and fawns,white-breasted dawn!
To the fading stars we sing, we sing ourAgido
The doe-slight tender cousin of Hagesikborathe tall,
She is so like the sun that when she liftsher rosy arms,
Which is Helios, which is Agido? But Hagesikbora
Among us is like a stallion among his mares,
The silken quiver of his flanks roundingtheir eyes,
A horse from a dream and not of this world.
III (Excerpt) Alkman: A Hymn to Artemis of the Strict Observance.
Guy Davenport translation from 7 Greeks. New York, New Directions, 1995. Copy of a work by Leochares (4th century BC): Artemis with a hind, better known as "Diana of Versailles". Marble, Roman artwork, Imperial Era (1st-2nd centuries CE). Found in Italy. Given by Pope Paul IV to Henry II of France. The Louvre, Paris.
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