Goddess of woods, tremendous in the chase, <br />To mountain wolves and all the savage race, <br />Wide o'er the aerial vault extend thy sway, <br />And o'er the infernal regions void of day. <br />On thy third reign look down; disclose our fate, <br />In what new station shall we fix our seat? <br />When shall we next thy hallow'd altars raise, <br />And choirs of virgins celebrate thy praise?<br /><br />Alexander Pope<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/translation-of-a-prayer-of-brutus/
