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Summary: a poem about Finrod Felagund.
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Nargothronds king wore elvish gold,
Of him are many stories told,
Who first encountered those of men,
And fell protecting them again,
A necklace he wore of Dwarven make,
A name he bore for Dwarven sake,
The prince of Noldor, hewer of caves,
Friend to all and all he saves.
His love was lost in undying lands,
He fell to the curse of kinsman's hands,
To Barahir and the kin of Beor,
An ageless oath had he swore,
With Sauron he fought upon his isle,
He sung against Sauron's song so vile,
But in the end his song was lost,
He fell to wizardry and paid the cost,
He met his end in the darkened halls,
Behind mighty doors and tall stone walls,
He fought his last and with bare hands,
He slayed the wolf and laid in dark lands,
Finrod Felagund, beloved by all of those he knew,
Away to halls of Mandos flew,
He walks forever in Eldamar's land,
He walks with his father and love in hand,
In Valinor Finrod shall forever rest,
Who those of the Edain loved best,
Forever at peace is Finarfin's son,
The beloved friend of everyone.
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Summary: a poem about Finrod Felagund.
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Nargothronds king wore elvish gold,
Of him are many stories told,
Who first encountered those of men,
And fell protecting them again,
A necklace he wore of Dwarven make,
A name he bore for Dwarven sake,
The prince of Noldor, hewer of caves,
Friend to all and all he saves.
His love was lost in undying lands,
He fell to the curse of kinsman's hands,
To Barahir and the kin of Beor,
An ageless oath had he swore,
With Sauron he fought upon his isle,
He sung against Sauron's song so vile,
But in the end his song was lost,
He fell to wizardry and paid the cost,
He met his end in the darkened halls,
Behind mighty doors and tall stone walls,
He fought his last and with bare hands,
He slayed the wolf and laid in dark lands,
Finrod Felagund, beloved by all of those he knew,
Away to halls of Mandos flew,
He walks forever in Eldamar's land,
He walks with his father and love in hand,
In Valinor Finrod shall forever rest,
Who those of the Edain loved best,
Forever at peace is Finarfin's son,
The beloved friend of everyone.
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