The music industry has turned the Cosmo girl into the video vixen and the huntress.
The Unknown God had surely made her as she was, had made her a huntress.
"There is no ship like a privateer, and no privateer like the huntress," he was saying.
With a sudden flight, a huntress arrives, carrying her drooping prey.
Beyond them, the lights of the huntress showed where she was getting up sail.
Being high noon by that time, the demands of nature made our huntress think of a mid-day meal.
All this the quick eye of the huntress takes in at a glance, resolving her how to act.
In pictures she was clothed as a huntress, carried a bow and arrows and wore a crescent in her hair.
But to her, at last, there came a day when she was no longer the huntress but the hunted.
It had a picture in relief, on one side, of Diana the huntress, with her nymphs and baying hounds.