Властелин колец: Две башни
Helm’s Deep
Allthatheardthatsoundtrembled.ManyoftheOrcscastthemselvesontheirfacesandcoveredtheirearswiththeirclaws.BackfromtheDeeptheechoescame,blastuponblast,asifoneverycliffandhillamightyheraldstood.Butonthewallsmenlookedup,listeningwithwonder;fortheechoesdidnotdie.Everthehorn-blastswoundonamongthehills;nearernowandloudertheyansweredonetoanother,blowingfierceandfree.
’Helm!Helm!’theRidersshouted.’Helmisarisenandcomesbacktowar.HelmforThéodenKing!’
Andwiththatshoutthekingcame.Hishorsewaswhiteassnow,goldenwashisshield,andhisspearwaslong.AthisrighthandwasAragorn,Elendil’sheir,behindhimrodethelordsoftheHouseofEorltheYoung.Lightspranginthesky.Nightdeparted.
’ForthEorlingas!’Withacryandagreatnoisetheycharged.Downfromthegatestheyroared,overthecausewaytheyswept,andtheydrovethroughthehostsofIsengardasawindamonggrass.BehindthemfromtheDeepcamethesterncriesof’menissuingfromthecaves,drivingforththeenemy.OutpouredallthementhatwereleftupontheRock.Andeverthesoundofblowinghornsechoedinthehills.
Ontheyrode,thekingandhiscompanions.Captainsandchampionsfellorfledbeforethem.Neitherorcnormanwithstoodthem.TheirbacksweretotheswordsandspearsoftheRidersandtheirfacestothevalley.Theycriedandwailed,forfearandgreatwonderhadcomeuponthemwiththerisingoftheday.