Властелин колец: Братство кольца
A Journey in the Dark
"IoncekneweveryspellinallthetonguesofElvesorMenorOrcsthatwaseverusedforsuchapurpose.Icanstillremembertenscoreofthemwithoutsearchinginmymind.Butonlyafewtrials,Ithink,willbeneeded;andIshallnothavetocallonGimliforwordsofthesecretdwarf-tonguethattheyteachtonone.TheopeningwordswereElvish,likethewritingonthearch:thatseemscertain."
Hesteppeduptotherockagain,andlightlytouchedwithhisstaffthesilverstarinthemiddlebeneaththesignoftheanvil.
Annonedhellen,edrohiammen!
Fennasnogothrim,lastobethlammen!
hesaidinacommandingvoice.Thesilverlinesfaded,buttheblankgreystonedidnotstir.
Manytimesherepeatedthesewordsindifferentorder,orvariedthem.Thenhetriedotherspells.oneafteranother,speakingnowfasterandlouder,nowsoftandslow.ThenhespokemanysinglewordsofElvishspeech.Nothinghappened.Theclifftoweredintothenight,thecountlessstarswerekindled,thewindblewcold,andthedoorsstoodfast.
AgainGandalfapproachedthewall,andliftinguphisarmshespokeintonesofcommandandrisingwrath.Edro,edro!hecried,andstrucktherockwithhisstaff.Open,open!heshouted,andfolloweditwiththesamecommandineverylanguagethathadeverbeenspokenintheWestofMiddle-earth.Thenhethrewhisstaffontheground,andsatdowninsilence.