An elven maid there was of old a shining star by day her mantle white was hemmed with gold her shoes of silver grey
Her hair was long her limbs were white and fair she was and free and in the wind she went as light as leaf of linden tree
Where now she wanders none can tell in sunlight or in the shade for lost of yore was Nimrodel and in the mountais strayed
The elven ships in haven grey beneath the mountain lee awaited her for many a day beside the roaring sea
When dawn came dim the land was lost the mountains sinking grey beyond the heawing waves that tossed her blooms of lightning spray
Amroth beheld the fading shore alowe beyond the swell and cursed the faithless ship that bore afar from Nimrodel
When dawn came dim the land was lost the mountains sinking grey beyond the heawing waves that tossed her blooms of lightning spray
From helm to sea they saw him leave as arrow from the string and dive into the water deep as mew upon the wing the wind was in his flowing hair the foam about him shone afar they saw him strong and fair go riding like a swan
But from the west has come no word and on the hither shore no tidings elven folk have heard of Amroth evermoreTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.