Far-faring Epona whose goodness and grace
are well known, whose name was called out in prayer
across the broad lands of the old world, Epona
of Gaul and of Rome, Epona of the mare
and the foal, goddess enthroned, I pray to you.
Epona, goddess wreathed in roses, bearer
of fruit and golden grain, granter of blessings
needful and dear: by your might, O Epona,
wild horses grow gentle, barren fields become green,
famine and drought submit to your will. Epona,
goddess whose honor and renown yet grows,
I offer you my praise and my devotion.