Tol Brandir
I, aloof but not alone, unsullied;- Had never been stepped on by man
One of three, sundered, but close;- one of three hills separated by the Anduin
Seeing and hearing, perhaps, but- the other two are Amon Hen, the hill of sight, and Amon Lhaw, the hill of hearing
Never replying, heedless of the great voice.- There is no hill of Speech
, the great voice would be Rauros.
Sophia