Diana you are Diana like the cold Poem by Jude Stéfan

Diana you are Diana like the cold
moon under the clouds hiding
from absence or luminous Phoebe
in the days strewing your ease
but sovereign of no low place
huntress you are only in denial
of indiscreet wedding vulnerable
however to young sleeping heart
an Orion an Actaeon you disdain
for negligent court of homage
chaste will yourself only light of day
goddess of baths of dogs who
treads on her dreams