The Lost Poems of Beren by Archivist

Poem 8

The wind doth carry distant tales,
Yet none as soft as when it fails,
To catch the breath thou leav’st behind,
Upon the air, both soft and kind.

Quenya:

Vilyanna lúmë nátië,
Lindëo lirë tulë,
Nenyë hrívë túlyë,
Lómenna cala [Unreadable].