Beren's Song of Farewell

Farewell now here ye leaves of trees

Your music in the morning breeze

Farewell now blade and bloom and grass

That see the changing season's pass

And Luthien Tinuviel

More fair than mortal tongue can tell

Farewell sweet earth and northen sky

For ever blest since here did lie

And here with lissom limbs did run

Beneath the moon beneath the sun

My Luthien Tinuviel

More fair than mortal tongue can tell

Though all to ruin fell the world

And were dissolved and backward hurled

For this the dawn the dusk the earth the sea

That Luthien on a time should be

And Luthien Tinuviel

More fair than mortal tongue can tell