1. Maeglin's Song
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The birds lament for my abandoned soul,
And sing for me their songs of woe.
Her heart towards me is forbiddingly cold,
Her eyes, mere contempt hold.
The stones in my dwelling are covered with ivy and mold,
For now their master must carry a heavy load.
Long I have stalked her among the white walls,
Yet her heart had turned to another.
My love is desperate and cannot be fulfilled,
For her father is the brother of my mother.
She danced under the starlight in this fair land,
and how I wish to be beneath her feet!
My heart is broken and refused to be mended,
For her beauty is beyond any other.
The moonlight wass in her hair,
And stars were in her eyes.
“Would you not love me, Idril the Fair?”
Tearing my heart out, I cried.
She did not answer, she would not care,
And even if she did, it would be lies.
Though she was once my life and my all,
I must find something else to love.
As distant as the light upon the hither shore,
She is no longer mine to claim.
The mines shall be my abode,
Bright jewels I shall adore.
Yet no gem shall ever surpass her brilliance,
Not even the Silmarils of Feanor.
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