The Most Excellent and Lamentable Tragedy of Celegorm and Aredhel
By Níracas Palehtë
Translated from Elvish by Erwen Brógiel
Translator's note: I have chosen to translate all names from the original Quenya to the more commonly used Sindarin forms. I sincerely apologize for any and all occasions of mangled meter, stolen sentences and arbitrary alliteration.
PROLOGUE
CHORUS: Two princes, both alike in dignity -
Enter FËANOR with drawn sword.
Fëanor: Did you say "both alike in dignity"?
CHORUS: Ahem.
Two princes, one of whom was clearly best,
superior in every single way -
Exeunt FËANOR, looking smug.
CHORUS: - in Elven Tirion, where this takes place,
disturb the peace with swords and hasty words.
As much as we would like to tell you more
of what will happen in this tragic play,
it seems unfair to spoil the ending - and
our author tires soon of writing verse.
Therefore we say: now let the play begin!
