NAMÁRIË (HALDIR'S LAMENT)
Text by J.R.R. TOLKIEN
( QUENYA )
Ai! Laurië lantar la**i súrinen
Yéni únótimë ve rámar aldaron!
Yéni ve lintë yuldar avánier
Mi oromardi lissë-mirubóreva
Andúnë pella, Vardo tellumar
Nu luini ya**en tintilar i eleni
Ómaryo airetári-lírinen
(( Ah! Like gold fall the leaves in the wind
Long years numberless as the wings of trees!
The long years have pa**ed like swift draughts
Of the sweet mead in lofty halls
Beyond the West, beneath the blue vaults of Varda
Wherein the stars tremble
In the voice of her song, holy and queenly. ))
Sí man i yulma nin enquantuva?
An sí Tintallë, Varda, Oiolossëo
Ve fanyar máryar Elentári ortanë
Ar ilyë tier undulávë lumbulë
Ar sindanóriello caita morninë
I falmalinnar imbë met
Ar hísië untúpa Calaciryo míri oialë
Sí vanwa ná, Rómello vanwa, Valimar!
Namárië! Nai hiruvalyë Valimar!
Nai elyë hiruva! Namárië!
(( Who now shall refill the cup for me?
For nor the Kindler, Varda, Queen of the Stars
From Mount Everwhite has uplifted her hands like clouds
And all paths are drowned deep in shadow
And out of a grey country darkness lies
On the foaming waves between us
And mist covers the j**els of Calacirya for ever
Now lost, lost to those of the East is Valimar!
Farewell! Maybe thou shalt find Valimar!
Maybe even thou shalt find it! Farewell! ))