"Maid of the Mere,
Timarete here brings
Before she weds, her cymbals, her dead ball
To thee a Maid, her maiden offerings,
Her snood, her maiden dolls, their clothes and all
Hold, Leto's Child, above Timarete
Thine hand, and keep her virginal like thee".

A poem from the Anthology of Artemis, the goddness of the hunt and the moon

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