Remember me when the moon is upon silvered hills
In soft moments gazing upon the rushing stream
In sweet reveries that flow in brightened rills
To Western Seas and the Land of the Dream
Remember me, I pray, but only with a smile
And sigh not when you see the lily in the lea
Feel memory and love at its blossoming a while
Its star white flowers and soft mystery
Remember me in all Elentari's starry sky
Of nightfall violet-blue and silver gray
And twilight that sweet there does lie
Belonging neither to night nor the day
Do these things, Ada, in my memory
And I know you do remember me.