Song of Lúthiën
The History of Middle-earth, The Lays of Beleriand, Sindarin, JRR Tolkien
Ir Ithil ammen Eruchín
menel-vîr síla díriël
si loth a galadh lasto dîn!
A Hîr Annûn gilthoniël,
le linnon im Tinúviël!
When the Moon, for us, the Children of God,
heaven-jewel shines having watched for us,
here flower and tree listen in silence,
oh Lady of the West, to thee I sing, I, Tinúviel
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