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The Silver Swan
--Anonymous

The silver swan who, living, had no note,
when death approached, unlocked her silent throat.

Leaning her breast against the reedy shore,
thus sung her first and last, and sung no more:

Another set dance, although there were individual dances as well. A beautiful setting with very good music.

A group of Elves from Bar en Vanimar and other places gather in a dance. 

Tinúviel, belovèd,
You are my heart's desire. You are my true love.
Don't you know how I adore you?

No, do not fear and do not doubt.
I am yours forever.
Look deep inside me; what is written on my soul.

Tinúviel, my only true love

BEREN
Make of our hands one hand,
Make of our hearts one heart,
Make of our vows one last vow:
Only death will part us now.

LÚTHIEN
Make of our lives one life,
Day after day, one life.

Members of Laurië Lassi honour those who have made the ultimate sacrifice in service of the Free Peoples.

Members of Laurië Lassi perform for the Dwarves of Erebor.

Members of Laurië Lassi perform for the Raft-elves of Loeglond.