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The Grey Havens
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Itwasevening,andthestarswereglimmeringintheeasternskyastheypassedtheruinedoakandturnedandwentondownthehillbetweenthehazel-thickets.Samwassilent,deepinhismemories.PresentlyhebecameawarethatFrodowassingingsoftlytohimself,singingtheoldwalking-song,butthewordswerenotquitethesame.
Stillroundthecornertheremaywait
Anewroadorasecretgate;
AndthoughIofthavepassedthemby,
AdaywillcomeatlastwhenI
Shalltakethehiddenpathsthatrun
WestoftheMoon,EastoftheSun.
Andasifinanswer,fromdownbelow,cominguptheroadoutofthevalley,voicessang:
A!ElberethGilthoniel!
silivrenpennamíriel
omenelaglarelenath,
Gilthoniel,A!Elbereth!
Westillremember,wewhodwell
Inthisfarlandbeneaththetrees
ThestarlightontheWesternSeas.
FrodoandSamhaltedandsatsilentinthesoftshadows,untiltheysawashimmerasthetravellerscametowardsthem.
TherewasGildorandmanyfairElvenfolk;andtheretoSam’swonderrodeElrondandGaladriel.Elrondworeamantleofgreyandhadastaruponhisforehead,andasilverharpwasinhishand,anduponhisfingerwasaringofgoldwithagreatbluestone,Vilya,mightiestoftheThree.
