And She with potent wand205
Who tames to kindlier use Earth’s deathful forces;
And She who cleaves the crust and solves
The secrets shut from mortal view;
And the witch Maid whose magic hand evolves
From Nature’s essence nature ever new;210
And that all gentle Ministress
Who wars on pain and waits on weariness;
And She whose wreathen shell
Rings of Latian lawn or Dorian dell;