'Elves!' exclaimed Sam in a hoarse whisper. 'Elves, sir!'...
'Listen! They are coming this way,' said Frodo. 'We have only to wait.' The singing drew nearer. One clear voice rose now above the others. It was singing in the fair elven-tongue, of which Frodo knew only a little, and the others knew nothing. Yet the sound blending with the melody seemed to shape itself in their thought into words which they only partly understood.

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Nán alassea ta mas mára lyen!

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