<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=506978" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Hymn Of Hippolytus To Artemis</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Artemis! thou fairest<br>Of the maids that be<br>In divine Olympus,<br>Hail! Hail to thee!<br>To thee I bring this woven weed<br>Culled for thee from a virgin mead,<br>Where neither shepherd claims his flocks to feed<br>Nor ever yet the mower's scythe hath come.<br>There in the Spring the wild bee hath his home,<br>Lightly passing to and fro<br>Where the virgin flowers grow;<br>And there the watchful Purity doth go<br>Moistening with dew-drops all the ground below,<br>Drawn from a river untaintedly flowing,<br>They who have gained by a kind fate's bestowing<br>Pure hearts, untaught by philosophy's care,<br>May gather the flowers in the mead that are blowing,<br>But the tainted in spirit may never be there.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Now, O Divinest, eternally fair,<br>Take thou this garland to gather thy hair,<br>Brought by a hand that is pure as the air.<br>For I alone of all the sons of men<br>Hear thy pure accents, answering thee again.<br>And may I reach the goal of life as I began the race,<br>Blest by the music of thy voice, though darkness ever veil thy face!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Robert+Fuller+Murray">Robert Fuller Murray</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=506978" data-title="Hymn Of Hippolytus To Artemis de Robert Fuller Murray" data-description="Artemis! thou fairest Of the maids that be In divine Olympus, Hail! Hail to thee! To thee I bring this woven weed Culled for thee from a virgin mead, Where neither shepherd claims his flocks to feed Nor ever yet the mower's scythe hath come. There..."></div> </div> </div>

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