The Homeric Hymn to Gaia
To Gaia, mother of all, shall I sing:
The oldest one, firm foundation of all the world.
All things that move over the face of the earth,
All things that move through the sea, and all that fly:
All these are fed and nourished from your store;
From you all children and all good harvests come forth,
O blessed one, our mother earth.
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O blessed one, mother of all mankind,
The giver of life and the taker of life away,
For mortal men, happy are those you honour:
Your fertile earth yields up riches to satisfy all their needs;
Their cities and their homes are filled with all good things;
Well-ordered lives of men and women you bless:
Good fortune is theirs.
Their children sing for joy and delight,
Exulting in their youth, they dance through the flowers;
And over the grass they dance for joy.
It is you who bless, it is you who nourish,
Sacred spirit, mother earth.
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Be well, be well, mother earth,
Lovely bride of starry heaven, of starry heaven;
And for my song grant me life both full and long.
It is you who bless, it is you who nourish,
Sacred spirit, mother earth, our blessed mother earth.
I shall remember you, and another song too.
- Translation by Alec Roth (X)




















