Властелин колец: Братство кольца
The Mirror of Galadriel
Donotbeafraid!Butdonotthinkthatonlybysingingamidthetrees,norevenbytheslenderarrowsofelven-bows,isthislandofLothlorienmaintainedanddefendedagainstitsEnemy.Isaytoyou,Frodo,thatevenasIspeaktoyou,IperceivetheDarkLordandknowhismind,orallofhismindthatconcernstheElves.Andhegropesevertoseemeandmythought.Butstillthedoorisclosed!"
Sheliftedupherwhitearms,andspreadoutherhandstowardstheEastinagestureofrejectionanddenial.Earendil,theEveningStar,mostbelovedoftheElves,shoneclearabove.SobrightwasitthatthefigureoftheElven-ladycastadimshadowontheground.Itsraysglanceduponaringaboutherfinger;itglitteredlikepolishedgoldoverlaidwithsilverlight,andawhitestoneinittwinkledasiftheEven-starhadcomedowntorestuponherhand.Frodogazedattheringwithawe;forsuddenlyitseemedtohimthatheunderstood.
"Yes,"shesaid,divininghisthought,"itisnotpermittedtospeakofit,andElrondcouldnotdoso.ButitcannotbehiddenfromtheRing-bearer,andonewhohasseentheEye.VerilyitisinthelandofLorienuponthefingerofGaladrielthatoneoftheThreeremains.ThisisNenya,theRingofAdamant,andIamitskeeper.
"Hesuspects,buthedoesnotknow-notyet.DoyounotseenowwhereforeyourcomingistousasthefootstepofDoom?Forifyoufail,thenwearelaidbaretotheEnemy.
