(©Black Jade 2005)</p>

The stars in shadow shimmering.<br> 
Tinuviel was dancing in the glade<br>
Through woven woods in Elvenhome</p> 

Beren came from mountains cold<br>
where the Elven-river rolled.<br>
And in the glade a light hi was seen</p>

Ir Ithil ammen Eruchîn<br>
menel-vîr síla díriel<br>
A Hîr Annűn gilthoniel,<br>
le linnon im Tinúviel.</p>

The grasped at moonbeams glistening.<br> 
And the silent forest listening.<br>
Like rising lark, and falling rain</p>

He called her by her elvish name<br>
and the spell laid on her<br>
And doom fell on Tinuviel</p>

As Beren looked into her eyes<br> 
The trembling starlight mirrored in her eyes<br>
Immortal maiden elven-wise</p>

Long was the way through mountains cold<br>
Through halls of iron<br>
And woods of nightshade morrowless</p>

Ir Ithil ammen Eruchîn<br>
menel-vîr síla díriel<br>
A Hîr Annűn gilthoniel,<br>
le linnon im Tinúviel.</p>

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