The Grey Havens Still round the corner there may wait A new road or a secret gate; And though I oft have passed them by, A day will come at last when I Shall take the hidden paths that run West of the Moon, East of the Sun. A! Elbereth Gilthoniel! silivren penna měriel o menel aglar elenath Gilthoniel, A! Elbereth! We still remember, we who dwell In this far land beneath the trees The starlight on the Western Seas.   < <Back to book six index < <Back to poems & songs index