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