Властелин колец: Возвращение короля
Minas Tirith
Ineverystreettheypassedsomegreathouseorcourtoverwhosedoorsandarchedgateswerecarvedmanyfairlettersofstrangeandancientshapes:namesPippinguessedofgreatmenandkindredsthathadoncedweltthere;andyetnowtheyweresilent,andnofootstepsrangontheirwidepavements,norvoicewasheardintheirhalls,noranyfacelookedoutfromdoororemptywindow.
Atlasttheycameoutofshadowtotheseventhgate,andthewarmsunthatshonedownbeyondtheriver,asFrodowalkedinthegladesofIthilien,glowedhereonthesmoothwallsandrootedpillars,andthegreatarchwithkeystonecarveninthelikenessofacrownedandkinglyhead.Gandalfdismounted,fornohorsewasallowedintheCitadel,andShadowfaxsufferedhimselftobeledawayatthesoftwordofhismaster.
TheGuardsofthegatewererobedinblack,andtheirhelmswereofstrangeshape,high-crowned,withlongcheek-guardsclose-fittingtotheface,andabovethecheek-guardsweresetthewhitewingsofsea-birds;butthehelmsgleamedwithaflameofsilver,fortheywereindeedwroughtofmithril,heirloomsfromthegloryofolddays.Upontheblacksurcoatswereembroideredinwhiteatreeblossominglikesnowbeneathasilvercrownandmany-pointedstars.ThiswastheliveryoftheheirsofElendil,andnoneworeitnowinallGondor,savetheGuardsoftheCitadelbeforetheCourtoftheFountainwheretheWhiteTreeoncehadgrown.
Alreadyitseemedthatwordoftheircominghadgonebeforethem:andatoncetheywereadmitted,silently,andwithoutquestion.