Fin sila cul ve andún
Mi Númen.

Coirei agar ve aew
Mi his.

Bril a gliniel
Me árë.

Silaiel ve macil
Mi cham.

Nan culfin ieneva macili...

Elvish

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English

Swift she flows like foam
In the river.

Her hair shines golden-red as the sunset
In the West.

Waking the blood like a bird
In the mist.

Shining as a sword
In the hand.