1. Song of The Noldo
We were wanderers, whale-road travellers,
Searching sea drifts, seeking landfall.
White wave-rider washed by salt-spray,
Boreal borne by billowed sea-foam.
Dawning day's-eye directs our way,
Silvery stars span skies of night-black.
Whirling winds-breath whips about us,
Cloud-tears coldly cloaking tired limbs.
Did they depart deeply sighing?
Will they wait there watching for us?
Contrite kin-slayers, crave acquittal.
Words wax woeful, wearied voyagers.
Nightly now we kneel in wonder,
Spark strewn star-field stretched above us.
Varda star-veiled, vouchsafe our plea,
Hear us, help us, hasten westward.
Star-Kindler, I want to come home.
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