Сильмариллион
Of Turin Turambar
EveritseemedtohimashewentthatheheardthecriesofFinduilas,callinghisnamebywoodandhill,andgreatwashisanguish;buthisheartbeinghotwiththeliesofGlaurung,andseeingeverinhismindtheOrcsburningthehouseofHurinorputtingMorwenandNienortotorment,heheldonhisway,andturnedneveraside.
Atlastwornbyhasteandthelongroad(forfortyleaguesandmorehadhejourneyedwithoutrest)hecamewiththefirsticeofwintertothepoolsofIvrin,wherebeforehehadbeenhealed.Buttheywerenowbutafrozenmire,andhecoulddrinktherenomore.’
ThushecamehardlybythepassesofDor-lomin,throughbittersnowsfromthenorth,andfoundagainthelandofhischildhood.Bareandbleakitwas;andMorwenwasgone.Herhousestoodempty,brokenandcold;andnolivingthingdweltnigh.ThereforeTurindeparted,andcametothehouseofBroddatheEasterling,hethathadtowifeAerin,Hurin’skinswoman;andtherehelearnedofanoldservantthatMorwenwaslonggone,forshehadfledwithNienoroutofDor-Lomin,nonebutAerinknewwhere.
ThenTurinstrodetoBrodda’stable,andseizinghimhedrewhissword,anddemandedthathebetoldwhitherMorwenhadgone;andAerindeclaredtohimthatshewenttoDoriathtoseekherson.’Forthelandswerefreedthenfromevil,’shesaid,’bytheBlackSwordofthesouth,whonowhasfallen,theysay.’