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, that none can say...