The Hind and the Panther

A milk-white Hind, immortal and unchang'd, Fed on the lawns, and in the forest rang'd; Without unspotted, innocent within, She fear'd no danger, for she knew no sin. Yet had she oft been chas'd with horns and hounds, And Scythian shafts; and many winged wounds Aim'd at Her heart; was often forc'd to fly, And doom'd to death, though fated not to dy.
Entities: π ℕ ≅ ∫ ∂ ∑ ⇔ ∀ ∞ ∬ 

The Hind and the Panther


A milk-white Hind, immortal and unchang'd,
Fed on the lawns, and in the forest rang'd;
Without unspotted, innocent within,
She fear'd no danger, for she knew no sin.
Yet had she oft been chas'd with horns and hounds,
And Scythian shafts; and many winged wounds
Aim'd at Her heart; was often forc'd to fly,
And doom'd to death, though fated not to dy.

Entities: π ℕ ≅ ∫ ∂ ∑ ⇔ ∀ ∞ ∬