Властелин колец: Братство кольца
Farewell to Lorien
SotheCompanywentontheirlongway,downthewidehurryingwaters,borneeversouthwards.Barewoodsstalkedalongeitherbank,andtheycouldnotseeanyglimpseofthelandsbehind.ThebreezediedawayandtheRiverflowedwithoutasound.Novoiceofbirdbrokethesilence.Thesungrewmistyasthedaygrewold,untilitgleamedinapaleskylikeahighwhitepearl.ThenitfadedintotheWest,andduskcameearly,followedbyagreyandstarlessnight.Farintothedarkquiethourstheyfloatedon,guidingtheirboatsundertheoverhangingshadowsofthewesternwoods.Greattreespassedbylikeghosts,thrustingtheirtwistedthirstyrootsthroughthemistdownintothewater.Itwasdrearyandcold.FrodosatandlistenedtothefaintlapandgurgleoftheRiverfrettingamongthetree-rootsanddriftwoodneartheshore,untilhisheadnoddedandhefellintoanuneasysleep.
