HYMN TO DIANADiana's faith inbred we bearYouths whole of heart and maidens fair,Let boys no blemishes impair, And girls of Dian sing!O great Latonian progeny,Of greatest Jove descendancy,Whom mother bare 'neath olive-tree, Deep in the Delian dell;That of the mountains reign thou QueenAnd forest ranges ever green,And coppices by man unseen, And rivers resonant.Thou art Lucína, Juno hightBy mothers lien in painful plight,Thou puissant Trivia and the Light Bastard, yclept the Lune.Thou goddess with thy monthly stage,The yearly march doth mete and guage