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High on a stag the Goddess held her seat,
and there were little hounds about her feet;
below her feet there was a sickle moon,
waxing it seemed, but would be waning soon.
Her statue bore a mantle of bright green,
her hand a bow with arrows cased and keen;
her eyes were lowered, gazing as she rode
down to where Pluto has his dark abode.
— The Canterbury Tales
 (book)
by Geoffrey Chaucer
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