The Lost Poems of Beren by Archivist

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Poem 12


The nightingales that softly sing,
Do bring to mind the breath thou bring,
To hearts that seek a gentler tune,
Beneath the stars and waning moon.

Quenya:

Nai laitas maquettya,
Lírala esselya,
Mallelin urúme,
Meldanya lómë.


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