Властелин колец: Братство кольца
Many Meetings
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Theygotupandwithdrewquietlyintotheshadows,andmadeforthedoors.Samtheyleftbehind,fastasleepstillwithasmileonhisface.InspiteofhisdelightinBilbo’scompanyFrodofeltatugofregretastheypassedoutoftheHallofFire.Evenastheysteppedoverthethresholdasingleclearvoiceroseinsong.
AElberethGilthoniel,
silivrenpennamiriel
omenelaglarelenath!
Na-chaeredpalan-diriel
ogaladhremminennorath,
Fanuilos,lelinnathon
nefaear,sinefaearon!
Frodohaltedforamoment,lookingback.Elrondwasinhischairandthefirewasonhisfacelikesummer-lightuponthetrees.NearhimsattheLadyArwen.TohissurpriseFrodosawthatAragornstoodbesideher;hisdarkcloakwasthrownback,andheseemedtobecladinelven-mail,andastarshoneonhisbreast.Theyspoketogether,andthensuddenlyitseemedtoFrodothatArwenturnedtowardshim,andthelightofhereyesfellonhimfromafarandpiercedhisheart.
Hestoodstillenchanted,whilethesweetsyllablesoftheelvishsongfelllikeclearjewelsofblendedwordandmelody."ItisasongtoElbereth,"saidBilbo."Theywillsingthat,andothersongsoftheBlessedRealm,manytimestonight.Comeon!"
HeledFrodobacktohisownlittleroom.ItopenedontothegardensandlookedsouthacrosstheravineoftheBruinen