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The Song of Beren and Lúthien

Do you know the lyrcis to JRR Tolkiens poem: The Song of Beren and Lúthien?
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Answer
The
leaves
were
long,
the
grass
was
green
The
hemlock-umbels
tall
and
fair
And
in
the
glade
a
light
was
seen
Of
stars
in
shadow
shimmering
Tinúviel
was
dancing
there
To
music
of
a
pipe
unseen
And
light
of
stars
was
in
her
hair
And
in
her
raiment
glimmering
There
Beren
came
from
mountains
cold
And
lost
he
wandered
under
Answer
leaves
And
where
the
Elven-river
rolled
He
walked
alone
and
sorrowing
He
peered
between
the
hemlock-leaves
And
saw
in
wonder
flowers
of
gold
Upon
her
mantle
and
her
sleeves
And
her
hair
like
shadow
following
Enchantment
healed
his
weary
feet
That
over
hills
were
doomed
to
roam
And
forth
he
hastened,
strong
and
fleet
And
grasped
at
moonbeams
glistening
Through
Answer
woven
woods
in
Elven
home
She
lightly
fled
on
dancing
feet
And
left
him
lonely
still
to
roam
In
the
silent
forest
listening
He
heard
there
oft
the
flying
sound
Of
feet
as
light
as
linden-leaves
Or
music
welling
underground
In
hidden
hollows
quavering
Now
withered
lay
the
hemlock-sheaves
And
one
by
one
with
sighing
sound
Whispering
fell
the
beachen
Answer
leaves
In
the
wintry
woodland
wavering
He
sought
her
ever,
wandering
far
Where
leaves
of
years
were
thickly
strewn
By
light
of
moon
and
ray
of
star
In
frosty
heavens
shivering
Her
mantle
glinted
in
the
moon
As
on
a
hill-top
high
and
far
She
danced,
and
at
her
feet
was
strewn
A
mist
of
silver
quivering
When
winter
passed,
Answer
she
came
again
And
her
song
released
the
sudden
spring
Like
rising
lark,
and
falling
rain
And
melting
water
bubbling
He
saw
the
Elven-flowers
spring
About
her
feet,
and
healed
again
He
longed
by
her
to
dance
and
sing
Upon
the
grass
untroubling
Again
she
fled,
but
swift
he
came
Tinúviel!
Tinúviel!
He
called
her
by
her
Elvish
name
And
Answer
there
she
halted
listening
One
moment
stood
she,
and
a
spell
His
voice
laid
on
her:
Beren
came
And
doom
fell
on
Tinúviel
That
in
his
arms
lay
glistening
As
Beren
looked
into
her
eyes
Within
the
shadows
of
her
hair
The
trembling
starlight
of
the
skies
He
saw
there
mirrored
shimmering
Tinúviel
the
Elven-fair
Immortal
maiden
Elven-wise
About
him
Answer
cast
her
shadowy
hair
And
arms
like
silver
glimmering
Long
was
the
way
that
fate
them
bore
O'er
stony
mountains
cold
and
grey
Through
halls
of
ireon
and
darkling
door
And
woods
of
nightshade
morrowless
The
Sundering
Seas
between
them
lay
And
yet
at
last
they
met
once
more
And
long
ago
they
passed
away
In
the
forest
singing
sorrowless
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