Властелин колец: Братство кольца
The Mirror of Galadriel
Verytalltheywere,andtheLadynolesstallthantheLord;andtheyweregraveandbeautiful.Theywerecladwhollyinwhite;andthehairoftheLadywasofdeepgold,andthehairoftheLordCelebornwasofsilverlongandbright;butnosignofagewasuponthem,unlessitwereinthedepthsoftheireyes;forthesewerekeenaslancesinthestarlight,andyetprofound,thewellsofdeepmemory.
HaldirledFrodobeforethem,andtheLordwelcomedhiminhisowntongue.TheLadyGaladrielsaidnowordbutlookedlonguponhisface.
"Sitnowbesidemychair,FrodooftheShire!"saidCeleborn."Whenallhavecomewewillspeaktogether."
Eachofthecompanionshegreetedcourteouslybynameastheyentered."WelcomeAragornsonofArathorn!"hesaid."Itiseightandthirtyyearsoftheworldoutsidesinceyoucametothisland;andthoseyearslieheavyonyou.Buttheendisnear,forgoodorill.Herelayasideyourburdenforawhile!"
"WelcomesonofThranduil!TooseldomdomykindredjourneyhitherfromtheNorth."
"WelcomeGimlisonofGloin!ItislongindeedsincewesawoneofDurin’sfolkinCarasGaladhon.Buttodaywehavebrokenourlonglaw.Mayitbeasignthatthoughtheworldisnowdarkbetterdaysareathand,andthatfriendshipshallberenewedbetweenourpeoples."Gimlibowedlow.
WhenalltheguestswereseatedbeforehischairtheLordlookedatthemagain."Herethereareeight,"hesaid.
