Властелин колец: Братство кольца

           Inwindyfieldsnowbrightandclear

           Weseeyoursilverblossomblown!

           OElbereth!Gilthoniel!

           Westillremember,wewhodwel

           Inthisfarlandbeneaththetrees,

           ThystarlightontheWesternSeas.

           Thesongended."TheseareHighElves!TheyspokethenameofElbereth!"saidFrodoinamazement,"FewofthatfairestfolkareeverseenintheShire.NotmanynowremaininMiddle-earth,eastoftheGreatSea.Thisisindeedastrangechance!"Thehobbitssatinshadowbythewayside.BeforelongtheElvescamedownthelanetowardsthevaley.Theypassedslowly,andthehobbitscouldseethestarlightglimmeringontheirhairandintheireyes.Theyborenolights,yetastheywalkedashimmer,likethelightofthemoonabovetherimofthehilsbeforeitrises,seemedtofallabouttheirfeet.Theywerenowsilent,andasthelastElfpassedheturnedandlookedtowardsthehobbitsandlaughed.

           "Hail,Frodo!"hecried."Youareabroadlate.Orareyouperhapslost?"Thenhecaledaloudtotheothers,andallthecompanystoppedandgatheredround.

           "Thisisindeedwonderful!"theysaid."Threehobbitsinawoodatnight!WehavenotseensuchathingsinceBilbowentaway.Whatisthemeaningofit?"

           "Themeaningofit,fairpeople,"saidFrodo,’issimplythatweseemtobegoingthesamewayasyouare.Ilikewalkingunderthestars.ButIwouldwelcomeyourcompany."