Ai! laurie lantar la**i súrinen, yéni únotime ve ramar aldaron! yéni ve linte... Et Eärello Endorenna utúlien. Sinome maruvan ar Hildinyar tenn' Ambar-metta! (Alas! The golden leaves fall in the wind,
Long years numberless as the wings of trees! Long years like the swift... Out of the Great Sea to Middle-earth I am come. In this place I will abide, and my heirs, unto the ending of the world)