O!

Come is death to Valinor

Under shadowy cloak of the dark weaver.
Yavanna fills the place
of the Trees of Light with a chant for
Healing. Ah alas, no hope remains.
Wounded beyond all healing
Are Telperion and Laurelin.
The elves there depart the west
Seeking the jewels made
From the last light of Aman.
The sea is dark. Bitter their fate.
They follow the gleam of the hair of the children
Of Finarfin. They cross the icy
Passage. There is the eastern shore.
The moon rises. Trumpets ring out.
! Aproxima-se a morte de Valinor
Sob o manto sombrio do tecelo obscuro.
Yavanna enche o lugar
das rvores de luz com um canto para
Cura. Ah, infelizmente, no h esperana.
Feridas para alm de toda a cura
So Telperion e Laurelin.
Os elfos l partem do oeste
Buscando as jias feitas
Desde a ltima luz de Aman.
O mar escuro. Mordaz seu destino.
Eles seguem o brilho dos cabelos das crianas
De Finarfin. Eles cruzam a glida
Passagem. L est a costa oriental.
Nasce a lua. Trombetas soam.