Властелин колец: Братство кольца

           Onthreesidesthewoodspresseduponit;buteastwardthegroundfellsteeplyandthetopsofthedarktrees,growingatthebottomoftheslope,werebelowtheirfeet.Beyond,thelowlandslaydimandflatunderthestars.

           NearerathandafewlightstwinkledinthevilageofWoodhal.

           TheElvessatonthegrassandspoketogetherinsoftvoices;theyseemedtotakenofurthernoticeofthehobbits.Frodoandhiscompanionswrappedthemselvesincloaksandblankets,anddrowsinessstoleoverthem.Thenightgrewon,andthelightsinthevaleywentout.Pippinfellasleep,pilowedonagreenhilock.

           AwayhighintheEastswungRemmirath,theNettedStars,andslowlyabovethemistsredBorgilrose,glowinglikeajeweloffire.Thenbysomeshiftofairsallthemistwasdrawnawaylikeaveil,andthereleanedup,asheclimbedovertherimoftheworld,theSwordsmanoftheSky,Menelvagorwithhisshiningbelt.TheElvesallburstintosong.Suddenlyunderthetreesafiresprangupwitharedlight.

           "Come!"theElvescaledtothehobbits."Come!Nowisthetimeforspeechandmerriment!"

           Pippinsatupandrubbedhiseyes.Heshivered."Thereisafireinthehal,andfoodforhungryguests,"saidanElfstandingbeforehim.

           Atthesouthendofthegreenswardtherewasanopening.Therethegreenfloorranonintothewood,andformedawidespacelikeahal,roofedbytheboughsoftrees.Theirgreattrunksranlikepilarsdowneachside.Inthemiddletherewasawood-fireblazing,anduponthetree-pilarstorcheswithlightsofgoldandsilverwereburningsteadily.