18 Mayıs 2008 Pazar

Gil Galad

Gil Galad was an elven king
of him the harpers sadly sing:
The last whose realm was fair and free
between the mountains and the sea.
His sword was long, his lance was keen,
his shining helm afar was seen;
the countless stars of heaven’s field
were mirrored in his silver shield.
But long ago he rode away,
and where he dwelleth none can say;
for into darkness fell his star
in Mordor where the shadows are...

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