Сильмариллион
Of Turin Turambar
AndatlengthwhenallwassilentagainMimcreptoutoftheshadowsofhishouse;andasthesunroseoverthemistsofSirionhestoodbesidethedeadmenonthehill-top.Butheperceivedthatnotallthosethatlaythereweredead;forbyonehisgazewasreturned,andhelookedintheeyesofBelegtheElf.Thenwithhatredlong-storedMimsteppeduptoBeleg,anddrewforththeswordAnglachelthatlaybeneaththebodyofonethathadfallenbesidehim;butBelegstumblingupseizedbacktheswordandthrustitattheDwarf,andMiminterrorfledwailingfromthehill-top.AndBelegcriedafterhim:’ThevengeanceofthehouseofHadorwillfindyouyet!’
NowBelegwassorelywounded,buthewasmightyamongtheElvesofMiddle-earth,andhewasmoreoveramasterofhealing.Thereforehedidnotdie,andslowlyhisstrengthreturned;andhesoughtinvainamongthedeadforTurin,toburyhim.Buthefoundhimnot;andthenheknewthatHurin’ssonwasyetalive,andtakentoAngband.
WithlittlehopeBelegdepartedfromAmonRudhandsetoutnorthward,towardstheCrossingsofTeiglin,followinginthetrackoftheOrcs;andhecrossedovertheBrithiachandjourneyedthroughDimbartowardsthePassofAnach.Andnowhewasnotfarbehindthem,forhewentwithoutsleeping,whereastheyhadtarriedontheirroad,huntinginthelandsandfearingnopursuitastheycamenorthward;andnoteveninthedreadfulwoodsofTaur-nu-Fuindidheswervefromthetrail,fortheskillofBelegwasgreaterthananythathavebeeninMiddle-earth.
