The Aeneid - pg. 352

'Daughter of Latona,

Diana, kindly virgin of the groves,

I, her father, swear this child shall be

Thy servant -- the first weapon she embraces

Thine, as by thy mercy through the air

She escapes the enemy. I beg thee, goddess,

Take her as thine own, this girl committed

Now to the veering wind.'

Then he drew back

His arm and let the spun shaft fly. The waters

Dinned below, and over the rushing stream

Small and forlorn Camilla soared across