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Listening to the Light

The elf-child sat completely still as the voices rose from the woodland around her.

 A Elbereth Gilthoniel 

silivren penna míriel 
o menel aglar elenath! 
Na-chaered palan-díriel 
o galadhremmin ennorath, 
Fanuilos, le linnathon 
nef aear, sí nef aearon!  *

And when the last notes had died away, the child lifted her head and smiled.

 

 

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*J.R.R. Tolkien

FOTR, Book 1, Chapter III, Three is Company

 

Source: 
this is an original digital painting by myself.