Сильмариллион

           ThereatGlaurungstirredforthelasttimeerehedied,andhespokewithhislastbreath,saying:’Hail,Nienor,daughterofHurin.Wemeetagaineretheend.Igivetheejoythatthouhastfoundthybrotheratlast.Andnowthoushaltknowhim:astabberinthedark,treacheroustofoes,faithlesstofriends,andacurseuntohiskin,TurinsonofHurin!Buttheworstofallhisdeedsthoushaltfeelinthyself.’

           ThenGlaurungdied,andtheveilofhismalicewastakenfromher,andsherememberedallthedaysofherlife.

           LookingdownuponTurinshecried:’Farewell,Otwicebeloved!ATurinTurambarturunambartanen:masterofdoombydoommastered!Ohappytobedead!’ThenBrandirwhohadheardall,standingstrickenupontheedgeofruin,hastenedtowardsher;butsheranfromhimdistraughtwithhorrorandanguish,andcomingtothebrinkofCabed-enArasshecastherselfover,andwaslostinthewildwater.

           ThenBrandircameandlookeddown,andturnedawayinhorror;andthoughhenolongerdesiredlife,hecouldnotseekdeathinthatroaringwater.AndthereafternomanlookedagainuponCabed-en-Aras,norwouldanybeastorbirdcomethere,noranytreegrow;anditwasnamedCabedNaeramarth,theLeapofDreadfulDoom.

           ButBrandirmadehiswaybacktoNenGirith,tobringtidingstothepeople;andhemetDorlasinthewoods,andslewhim:thefirstbloodthateverhehadspilled,andthelast.AndhecametoNenGirith,andmencriedtohim:’Haveyouseenher?ForNinielisgone.’

           Andheanswered:’Ninielisgoneforever.