Farewell we call to hearth and hall!
Though wind may blow and rain may fall
Far over wood and mountain tall
To Rivendell, where Elves yet dwell
In glades beneath the misty fell
With foes ahead, behind us dread
Until at last our toil be pa**ed
Our errand sped, Our journey done
To Rivendell, where Elves yet dwell
In glades beneath the misty fell
To Rivendell, where Elves yet dwell
In glades beneath the misty fell
Through moor and waste we ride in haste
And whither then we cannot tell
Seldom have walked the feet of Men
Few mortal eyes have seen the light
That lies there ever, long and bright
Clear is the water of your well
White is the star in your white hand
Unmarred, unstained is leaf and land