THE RETREAT FROM OSGILIATH
text by PHILIPPA BOYENS, translation by DAVID SALO
( SINDARIN )
Revail vyrn dan minuial
Ú galad, ú vin anor hen
Cano an dregad.
Ú natha ored
Gwanwen ost in giliath
Dannen Osgiliath
(( Black wings against a pale morning
There is no more light, not in this sun
Call the retreat.
There will be no warning.
The citadel of the stars is gone
Osgiliath is fallen. ))
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THE WHITE RIDER
text by PHILIPPA BOYENS, translation by DAVID SALO
( SINDARIN )
Mennen nored dîn
Gwanen i'ûr bân
Sílant calad Dûn
Tollen Rochon 'Lân
((Their race was over;
All courage gone.
A light shone in the West -
The White Rider had come. ))