![]()  | 
		
| 
 | 
| 
 Visit The *EVEN NEWER* Barrow-Downs Photo Page  | 
| 
			
			 | 
		#41 | 
| 
			
			 Brightness of a Blade 
			
			
			
				
			
			
	 | 
	
	
	
		
		
		
		 
			
			Correct.  
		
		
		
		
		
		
			  Take it over!
		
				__________________ 
		
		
		
		
	And no one was ill, and everyone was pleased, except those who had to mow the grass.  | 
| 
		 | 
	
	
	
		
		
		
		
			 
		
		
		
		
		
		
		
			
		
		
		
	 | 
| 
			
			 | 
		#42 | 
| 
			
			 Shade of Carn Dûm 
			
			
			
			Join Date: May 2003 
				Location: West over water 
				
				
					Posts: 486
				 
				
				
				![]()  | 
	
	
	
		
		
			
			 
			
			Thank you, Evisse.   
		
		
		
		
		
		
		
	   ...fear behind him...  | 
| 
		 | 
	
	
	
		
		
		
		
			 
		
		
		
		
		
		
		
			
		
		
		
	 | 
| 
			
			 | 
		#43 | 
| 
			
			 Fluttering Enchantment 
			
			
			
				
			
			
	 | 
	
	
	
		
		
		
		 
			
			The Lament for Theoden: 
		
		
		
		
		
		
			Forth rode the king, fear behind him 
				__________________ 
		
		
		
		
	Comme une étoile amarante Comme un papillon de nuit C'est la lumière qui m'attire La flamme qui m'éblouit  Fenris Muffin 
			 | 
| 
		 | 
	
	
	
		
		
		
		
			 
		
		
		
		
		
		
		
			
		
		
		
	 | 
| 
			
			 | 
		#44 | 
| 
			
			 Shade of Carn Dûm 
			
			
			
			Join Date: May 2003 
				Location: West over water 
				
				
					Posts: 486
				 
				
				
				![]()  | 
	
	
	
		
		
			
			 
				
				Fate before him...
			 
			
			
			Correct, Wilwarin. 
		
		
		
		
		
		
		
	The thread is yours.  | 
| 
		 | 
	
	
	
		
		
		
		
			 
		
		
		
		
		
		
		
			
		
		
		
	 | 
| 
			
			 | 
		#45 | 
| 
			
			 Fluttering Enchantment 
			
			
			
				
			
			
	 | 
	
	
	
		
		
		
		 
			
			okee do kee 
		
		
		
		
		
		
			starlight? If no one gets it by friday Ill add more. Enjoy! 
				__________________ 
		
		
		
		
	Comme une étoile amarante Comme un papillon de nuit C'est la lumière qui m'attire La flamme qui m'éblouit  Fenris Muffin 
			 | 
| 
		 | 
	
	
	
		
		
		
		
			 
		
		
		
		
		
		
		
			
		
		
		
	 | 
| 
			
			 | 
		#46 | 
| 
			
			 Fluttering Enchantment 
			
			
			
				
			
			
	 | 
	
	
	
		
		
		
		 
			
			I guess I missed friday. 
		
		
		
		
		
		
			moon or by starlight? Hope that helps! 
				__________________ 
		
		
		
		
	Comme une étoile amarante Comme un papillon de nuit C'est la lumière qui m'attire La flamme qui m'éblouit  Fenris Muffin 
			 | 
| 
		 | 
	
	
	
		
		
		
		
			 
		
		
		
		
		
		
		
			
		
		
		
	 | 
| 
			
			 | 
		#47 | 
| 
			
			 Quill Revenant 
			
			
			
				
			
			Join Date: Jan 2003 
				Location: Wandering through the Downs..... 
				
				
					Posts: 849
				 
				
				
				![]()  | 
	
	
	
		
		
		
		 
			
			Lament for Boromir 
		
		
		
		
		
		
			Through Rohan over fen and field where the long grass grows, The West Wind comes walking, and about the walls it goes. 'What news from the West, O wandering wind, do you bring to me tonight? Have you seen Boromir the Tall by moon or by starlight?' 
				__________________ 
		
		
		
		
	‘Many are the strange chances of the world,’ said Mithrandir, ‘and help oft shall come from the hands of the weak when the Wise falter.’ – Gandalf in: The Silmarillion, 'Of the Rings of Power and the Third Age'  | 
| 
		 | 
	
	
	
		
		
		
		
			 
		
		
		
		
		
		
		
			
		
		
		
	 | 
| 
			
			 | 
		#48 | 
| 
			
			 Fluttering Enchantment 
			
			
			
				
			
			
	 | 
	
	
	
		
		
		
		 
			
			correct.
		 
		
		
		
		
		
		
			
				__________________ 
		
		
		
		
	Comme une étoile amarante Comme un papillon de nuit C'est la lumière qui m'attire La flamme qui m'éblouit  Fenris Muffin 
			 | 
| 
		 | 
	
	
	
		
		
		
		
			 
		
		
		
		
		
		
		
			
		
		
		
	 | 
| 
			
			 | 
		#49 | 
| 
			
			 Quill Revenant 
			
			
			
				
			
			Join Date: Jan 2003 
				Location: Wandering through the Downs..... 
				
				
					Posts: 849
				 
				
				
				![]()  | 
	
	
	
		
		
		
		 
			
			Give this a go:  
		
		
		
		
		
		
			![]() . . . As mew upon the wing 
				__________________ 
		
		
		
		
	‘Many are the strange chances of the world,’ said Mithrandir, ‘and help oft shall come from the hands of the weak when the Wise falter.’ – Gandalf in: The Silmarillion, 'Of the Rings of Power and the Third Age'  | 
| 
		 | 
	
	
	
		
		
		
		
			 
		
		
		
		
		
		
		
			
		
		
		
	 | 
| 
			
			 | 
		#50 | 
| 
			
			 Guest 
			
			
			
			
					Posts: n/a
				 
				
				
				
				
				 | 
	
	
	
		
		
		
		 
			
			I believe Legolas sang it in a song. 
		
		
		
		
		
		
		
	Right?  | 
	
		
		
		
		
			 
		
		
		
		
		
		
		
			
		
		
		
	 | 
| 
			
			 | 
		#51 | 
| 
			
			 Fluttering Enchantment 
			
			
			
				
			
			
	 | 
	
	
	
		
		
		
		 From helm to sea they saw him leap, As arrow from the string, And dive into the water deep, As mew upon the wing. The Song of Nimrodel sung by Legolas. DieZel, you were right, but you need to say the name of the song plus who sang it. it also looks like some people got used to finishing the line or putting more of the song, feel free to do that. Welcome to the downs, I hope to see you in this thread some more. 
				__________________ 
		
		
		
		
		
			Comme une étoile amarante Comme un papillon de nuit C'est la lumière qui m'attire La flamme qui m'éblouit  Fenris Muffin 
			Last edited by wilwarin538; 07-13-2005 at 03:48 PM.  | 
| 
		 | 
	
	
	
		
		
		
		
			 
		
		
		
		
		
		
		
			
		
		
		
	 | 
| 
			
			 | 
		#52 | 
| 
			
			 Quill Revenant 
			
			
			
				
			
			Join Date: Jan 2003 
				Location: Wandering through the Downs..... 
				
				
					Posts: 849
				 
				
				
				![]()  | 
	
	
	
		
		
		
		 
			
			Right you are!  Carry on! 
		
		
		
		
		
		
			![]() - E - 
				__________________ 
		
		
		
		
	‘Many are the strange chances of the world,’ said Mithrandir, ‘and help oft shall come from the hands of the weak when the Wise falter.’ – Gandalf in: The Silmarillion, 'Of the Rings of Power and the Third Age'  | 
| 
		 | 
	
	
	
		
		
		
		
			 
		
		
		
		
		
		
		
			
		
		
		
	 | 
| 
			
			 | 
		#53 | 
| 
			
			 Fluttering Enchantment 
			
			
			
				
			
			
	 | 
	
	
	
		
		
		
		 
			
			...hope's end.... 
		
		
		
		
		
		
			Good luck! 
				__________________ 
		
		
		
		
	Comme une étoile amarante Comme un papillon de nuit C'est la lumière qui m'attire La flamme qui m'éblouit  Fenris Muffin 
			 | 
| 
		 | 
	
	
	
		
		
		
		
			 
		
		
		
		
		
		
		
			
		
		
		
	 | 
| 
			
			 | 
		#54 | 
| 
			
			 Ghost Prince of Cardolan 
			
			
			
				
			
			
	 | 
	
	
	
		
		
		
		 
			
			Eomer's song when he sees the corsair ships.(To hope's end I rode and to heart's breaking:Now for wrath, now for ruin and a red nightfall! ) I adore this poem!
		 
		
		
		
		
		
		
			
				__________________ 
		
		
		
		
	Is this the end? No more the hunt, the journey and the goal? That terrifies me most: no more the goal! -Ray Bradbury, Leviathan '99  | 
| 
		 | 
	
	
	
		
		
		
		
			 
		
		
		
		
		
		
		
			
		
		
		
	 | 
| 
			
			 | 
		#55 | 
| 
			
			 Fluttering Enchantment 
			
			
			
				
			
			
	 | 
	
	
	
		
		
		
		 
			
			That's it! Good job!
		 
		
		
		
		
		
		
			
				__________________ 
		
		
		
		
	Comme une étoile amarante Comme un papillon de nuit C'est la lumière qui m'attire La flamme qui m'éblouit  Fenris Muffin 
			 | 
| 
		 | 
	
	
	
		
		
		
		
			 
		
		
		
		
		
		
		
			
		
		
		
	 | 
| 
			
			 | 
		#56 | 
| 
			
			 Ghost Prince of Cardolan 
			
			
			
				
			
			
	 | 
	
	
	
		
		
		
		 
			
			Thank you. So here is mine:"...sweet earth " Good luck!
		 
		
		
		
		
		
		
			
				__________________ 
		
		
		
		
	Is this the end? No more the hunt, the journey and the goal? That terrifies me most: no more the goal! -Ray Bradbury, Leviathan '99  | 
| 
		 | 
	
	
	
		
		
		
		
			 
		
		
		
		
		
		
		
			
		
		
		
	 | 
| 
			
			 | 
		#57 | 
| 
			
			 Ghost Prince of Cardolan 
			
			
			
				
			
			
	 | 
	
	
	
		
		
		
		 
			
			Isn't anyone going to answer?  
		
		
		
		
		
		
			 
		
				__________________ 
		
		
		
		
	Is this the end? No more the hunt, the journey and the goal? That terrifies me most: no more the goal! -Ray Bradbury, Leviathan '99  | 
| 
		 | 
	
	
	
		
		
		
		
			 
		
		
		
		
		
		
		
			
		
		
		
	 | 
| 
			
			 | 
		#58 | 
| 
			
			 Brightness of a Blade 
			
			
			
				
			
			
	 | 
	
	
	
		
		
		
		 
			
			Farewell sweet earth and northern sky, 
		
		
		
		
		
		
			for ever blest, since here did lie and here with lissom limbs did run beneath the Moon, beneath the Sun Lúthien Tinúviel more fair than Mortal tongue can tell. Though all to ruin fell the world and were dissolved and backward hurled; unmade into the old abyss yet were its making good, for this - the dusk, the dawn, the earth, the sea that Lúthien for a time should be *sniff* Beren's poem to Luthien. Beautiful  
		
				__________________ 
		
		
		
		
	And no one was ill, and everyone was pleased, except those who had to mow the grass.  | 
| 
		 | 
	
	
	
		
		
		
		
			 
		
		
		
		
		
		
		
			
		
		
		
	 | 
| 
			
			 | 
		#59 | 
| 
			
			 Ghost Prince of Cardolan 
			
			
			
				
			
			
	 | 
	
	
	
		
		
		
		 
			
			Finally! Yes, you were right. Well done!  
		
		
		
		
		
		
			 
		
				__________________ 
		
		
		
		
	Is this the end? No more the hunt, the journey and the goal? That terrifies me most: no more the goal! -Ray Bradbury, Leviathan '99  | 
| 
		 | 
	
	
	
		
		
		
		
			 
		
		
		
		
		
		
		
			
		
		
		
	 | 
| 
			
			 | 
		#60 | 
| 
			
			 Brightness of a Blade 
			
			
			
				
			
			
	 | 
	
	
	
		
		
		
		 
			
			Thanks!  
		
		
		
		
		
		
			  Here's a new one: "...your voice is stilled...' 
				__________________ 
		
		
		
		
	And no one was ill, and everyone was pleased, except those who had to mow the grass.  | 
| 
		 | 
	
	
	
		
		
		
		
			 
		
		
		
		
		
		
		
			
		
		
		
	 | 
| 
			
			 | 
		#61 | 
| 
			
			 Ghost Prince of Cardolan 
			
			
			
				
			
			
	 | 
	
	
	
		
		
		
		 
			
			Bregalad's lament to the rowans: 
		
		
		
		
		
		
			"O rowan dead, upon your head your hair is dry and grey; Your crown is spilled, your voice is stilled for ever and a day. O Orofarne, Lassemista, Carnimirie! " 
				__________________ 
		
		
		
		
	Is this the end? No more the hunt, the journey and the goal? That terrifies me most: no more the goal! -Ray Bradbury, Leviathan '99  | 
| 
		 | 
	
	
	
		
		
		
		
			 
		
		
		
		
		
		
		
			
		
		
		
	 | 
| 
			
			 | 
		#62 | 
| 
			
			 Brightness of a Blade 
			
			
			
				
			
			
	 | 
	
	
	
		
		
		
		 
			
			Yes, that's the one, Dimturiel, your turn!  
		
		
		
		
		
		
			 
		
				__________________ 
		
		
		
		
	And no one was ill, and everyone was pleased, except those who had to mow the grass.  | 
| 
		 | 
	
	
	
		
		
		
		
			 
		
		
		
		
		
		
		
			
		
		
		
	 | 
| 
			
			 | 
		#63 | 
| 
			
			 Ghost Prince of Cardolan 
			
			
			
				
			
			
	 | 
	
	
	
		
		
		
		 
			
			Try this one: "trembling starlight"
		 
		
		
		
		
		
		
			
				__________________ 
		
		
		
		
	Is this the end? No more the hunt, the journey and the goal? That terrifies me most: no more the goal! -Ray Bradbury, Leviathan '99  | 
| 
		 | 
	
	
	
		
		
		
		
			 
		
		
		
		
		
		
		
			
		
		
		
	 | 
| 
			
			 | 
		#64 | 
| 
			
			 Ghost Prince of Cardolan 
			
			
			
				
			
			
	 | 
	
	
	
		
		
		
		 
			
			Two months, and no one has even bothered to try to answer.Why?  
		
		
		
		
		
		
			  Here, I'll give you more:The trembling starlight of the skies.
		
				__________________ 
		
		
		
		
	Is this the end? No more the hunt, the journey and the goal? That terrifies me most: no more the goal! -Ray Bradbury, Leviathan '99  | 
| 
		 | 
	
	
	
		
		
		
		
			 
		
		
		
		
		
		
		
			
		
		
		
	 | 
| 
			
			 | 
		#65 | 
| 
			
			 Odinic Wanderer 
			
			
			
				
			
			
	 | 
	
	
	
		
		
			
			 
				
				Song of Beren and Lúthien
			 
			
			
			As Beren looked into her eyes 
		
		
		
		
		
		
			
		
		
		
		
	Within the shadows of her hair, The trembling starlight of the skies He saw there mirrored shimmering. Tinúviel the elven-fair, Immortal maiden elven-wise, About him cast her shadowy hair And arms like silver glimmering.  | 
| 
		 | 
	
	
	
		
		
		
		
			 
		
		
		
		
		
		
		
			
		
		
		
	 | 
| 
			
			 | 
		#66 | 
| 
			
			 Ghost Prince of Cardolan 
			
			
			
				
			
			
	 | 
	
	
	
		
		
			
			 
			
			Well done  
		
		
		
		
		
		
			  . Go ahead.
		
				__________________ 
		
		
		
		
	Is this the end? No more the hunt, the journey and the goal? That terrifies me most: no more the goal! -Ray Bradbury, Leviathan '99  | 
| 
		 | 
	
	
	
		
		
		
		
			 
		
		
		
		
		
		
		
			
		
		
		
	 | 
| 
			
			 | 
		#67 | 
| 
			
			 Odinic Wanderer 
			
			
			
				
			
			
	 | 
	
	
	
		
		
		
		 
			
			thanks. 
		
		
		
		
		
		
			
		
		
		
		
	Thy starlight on. . .  | 
| 
		 | 
	
	
	
		
		
		
		
			 
		
		
		
		
		
		
		
			
		
		
		
	 | 
| 
			
			 | 
		#68 | 
| 
			
			 Ghost Prince of Cardolan 
			
			
			
				
			
			
	 | 
	
	
	
		
		
		
		 
			
			The Elves' song to Elbereth: 
		
		
		
		
		
		
			O Elbereth! Gilthoniel! We still remember, we who dwell In this far land beneath the trees, Thy starlight on the Western Seas. 
				__________________ 
		
		
		
		
	Is this the end? No more the hunt, the journey and the goal? That terrifies me most: no more the goal! -Ray Bradbury, Leviathan '99  | 
| 
		 | 
	
	
	
		
		
		
		
			 
		
		
		
		
		
		
		
			
		
		
		
	 | 
| 
			
			 | 
		#69 | 
| 
			
			 Odinic Wanderer 
			
			
			
				
			
			
	 | 
	
	
	
		
		
		
		 
			
			Your right.  
		
		
		
		
		
		
			
		
		
		
		
	The thread is yours.  | 
| 
		 | 
	
	
	
		
		
		
		
			 
		
		
		
		
		
		
		
			
		
		
		
	 | 
| 
			
			 | 
		#70 | 
| 
			
			 Ghost Prince of Cardolan 
			
			
			
				
			
			
	 | 
	
	
	
		
		
		
		 
			
			Thank you. Try this: "wander afar?"
		 
		
		
		
		
		
		
			
				__________________ 
		
		
		
		
	Is this the end? No more the hunt, the journey and the goal? That terrifies me most: no more the goal! -Ray Bradbury, Leviathan '99  | 
| 
		 | 
	
	
	
		
		
		
		
			 
		
		
		
		
		
		
		
			
		
		
		
	 | 
| 
			
			 | 
		#71 | 
| 
			
			 Odinic Wanderer 
			
			
			
				
			
			
	 | 
	
	
	
		
		
			
			 
			
			Why do thy kinsfolk wander afar? 
		
		
		
		
		
		
			
		
		
		
		
	I belive it is frome Galadriel's Messages, but i am not sure.  | 
| 
		 | 
	
	
	
		
		
		
		
			 
		
		
		
		
		
		
		
			
		
		
		
	 | 
| 
			
			 | 
		#72 | 
| 
			
			 Ghost Prince of Cardolan 
			
			
			
				
			
			
	 | 
	
	
	
		
		
			
			 
			
			Yes, that's the one, Rune.
		 
		
		
		
		
		
		
			
				__________________ 
		
		
		
		
	Is this the end? No more the hunt, the journey and the goal? That terrifies me most: no more the goal! -Ray Bradbury, Leviathan '99  | 
| 
		 | 
	
	
	
		
		
		
		
			 
		
		
		
		
		
		
		
			
		
		
		
	 | 
| 
			
			 | 
		#73 | 
| 
			
			 Odinic Wanderer 
			
			
			
				
			
			
	 | 
	
	
	
		
		
			
			 
			
			"And runes"   
		
		
		
		
		
		
			
		
		
		
		
	 
		 | 
| 
		 | 
	
	
	
		
		
		
		
			 
		
		
		
		
		
		
		
			
		
		
		
	 | 
| 
			
			 | 
		#74 | 
| 
			
			 Ghost Prince of Cardolan 
			
			
			
				
			
			
	 | 
	
	
	
		
		
		
		 
			
			Gimli's song about Moria from Durin's time: 
		
		
		
		
		
		
			With golden roof and silver floor, And runes of power upon the door. 
				__________________ 
		
		
		
		
	Is this the end? No more the hunt, the journey and the goal? That terrifies me most: no more the goal! -Ray Bradbury, Leviathan '99  | 
| 
		 | 
	
	
	
		
		
		
		
			 
		
		
		
		
		
		
		
			
		
		
		
	 | 
| 
			
			 | 
		#75 | 
| 
			
			 Odinic Wanderer 
			
			
			
				
			
			
	 | 
	
	
	
		
		
		
		 
			
			Yes The Song of Durin's Awakening it is.
		 
		
		
		
		
		
		
			
		
		
		
		
	 | 
| 
		 | 
	
	
	
		
		
		
		
			 
		
		
		
		
		
		
		
			
		
		
		
	 | 
| 
			
			 | 
		#76 | 
| 
			
			 Ghost Prince of Cardolan 
			
			
			
				
			
			
	 | 
	
	
	
		
		
		
		 
			
			"dead wood" Good luck!
		 
		
		
		
		
		
		
			
				__________________ 
		
		
		
		
	Is this the end? No more the hunt, the journey and the goal? That terrifies me most: no more the goal! -Ray Bradbury, Leviathan '99  | 
| 
		 | 
	
	
	
		
		
		
		
			 
		
		
		
		
		
		
		
			
		
		
		
	 | 
| 
			
			 | 
		#77 | 
| 
			
			 Odinic Wanderer 
			
			
			
				
			
			
	 | 
	
	
	
		
		
			
			 
			
			Who shall gather the smoke of the dead wood burning, 
		
		
		
		
		
		
			
		
		
		
		
	Or behold the flowing years from the Sea returning? Song About Riders of Rohan  | 
| 
		 | 
	
	
	
		
		
		
		
			 
		
		
		
		
		
		
		
			
		
		
		
	 | 
| 
			
			 | 
		#78 | 
| 
			
			 Ghost Prince of Cardolan 
			
			
			
				
			
			
	 | 
	
	
	
		
		
			
			 
			
			Yes, you are right, you can go on. But I think you need to say who sung it, also.  
		
		
		
		
		
		
			 
		
				__________________ 
		
		
		
		
	Is this the end? No more the hunt, the journey and the goal? That terrifies me most: no more the goal! -Ray Bradbury, Leviathan '99  | 
| 
		 | 
	
	
	
		
		
		
		
			 
		
		
		
		
		
		
		
			
		
		
		
	 | 
| 
			
			 | 
		#79 | 
| 
			
			 Odinic Wanderer 
			
			
			
				
			
			
	 | 
	
	
	
		
		
			
			 
			
			Sorry. I totaly forgot . . .    
		
		
		
		
		
		
			
		
		
		
		
	  Was it not Aragorn who sung it. I cannot remember. . . ![]() I can go on how nice.     No knowing,  | 
| 
		 | 
	
	
	
		
		
		
		
			 
		
		
		
		
		
		
		
			
		
		
		
	 | 
![]()  | 
	
	
		
		
  | 
	
		
  | 
| 
 |