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In the willow-meads of Tasarinan I walked in the Spring.
Ah! the sight and smell of the Spring in Nan-tasarion!
And I said that was good.
I wandered in the Summer in the elm-woods of Ossiriand.
Ah! the light and the music in the Summer by the Seven Rivers of Ossir!
And I thought that was best.
To the beeches of Neldoreth I came in the Autumn.
Ah! the gold and the red and the sighing of leaves in the Autumn in Taur-na-neldor!
It was more than my desire.
To the pine-trees upon the highland of Dorthonion I climbed in the Winter.
Ah! the wind and the whiteness and the black branches of Winter upon Orod-na-Thôn!
My voice went up and sang in the sky.
And now all those lands lie under the wave,
And I walk in Ambaróna, in Tauremorna, in Aldalómë,
In my own land, in the country of Fangorn,
Where the roots are long,
And the years lie thicker than the leaves
In Tauremornalómë.
"The Lord of the Rings: The Two Towers" - J.R.R. Tolkien
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tolkienmatters · 2 years
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In the willow-meads of Tasarinan I walked in the Spring. Ah! the sight and the smell of the Spring in Nan-tasarion! And I said that was good. I wandered in Summer in the elm-woods of Ossiriand. Ah! the light and the music in the Summer by the Seven Rivers of Ossir! And I thought that was best. To the beeches of Neldoreth I came in the Autumn. Ah! the gold and the red and the sighing of leaves in the Autumn in Taur-na-neldor! It was more than my desire. To the pine-trees upon the highland of Dorthonion I climbed in the Winter. Ah! the wind and the whiteness and the black branches of Winter upon Orod-na-Thôn! My voice went up and sang in the sky. And now all those lands lie under the wave. And I walk in Ambaróna, in Tauremorna, in Aldalómë. In my own land, in the country of Fangorn, Where the roots are long, And the years lie thicker than the leaves In Tauremornalómë.
- Treebeard’s song about the lost lands of Beleriand, sunk during the War of Wrath. Two Towers, Treebeard.
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codexjp · 6 years
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Akumie / Tauremorna - Seas Of Euphoria (unfinished)
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glasslotuses · 4 years
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This dnd character was a commission from a while ago. Her name is Tauremorna and she is an unseelie fey of the Winter Court.
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preciousxnarry-blog · 3 years
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Fra salici e prati a Tasarinan passeggiavo in Primavera. Ah! la vista e il profumo di Primavera a Nan-tasarion! Dicevo: "E' bello!". Nei boschi di olmi d'Ossiriand erravo d'Estate. Ah! le luci ed i suoni d'Estate fra i Sette Fiumi di Ossir! Pensavo ch'era ancor meglio. Ai faggi di Neldoreth giungevo infine in Autunno. Ah! il rosso e l'oro ed il fremer di foglie d'Autunno a Taur-na-neldor! Colmava ogni mio desiderio. Sino ai pini degli altipiani di Dorthonion salivo d'Inverno. Ah! il vento e il bianco e il nero dei rami d'Inverno a Orod-na-Thôn! S'innalzava il mio canto nei cieli. Ed ora sommerse dall'onda son quelle terre. E io cammino attraverso Ambarona, Tauremorna, Aldalómë, Attraverso il mio territorio, il paese di Fangorn, Ove lunghe son le radici, E più fitti che foglie gl'innumerevoli anni A Tauremornalómë.
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gejianxin · 7 years
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Rencontre d'un cousin de Sylvebarbe In the willow-meads of Tasarinan I walked in the Spring. Ah! The sight and the smell of the Spring in Nan-tasarion! And I said that was good. I wandered in Summer in the elm-woods of Ossiriand Ah! the light and the music in the Summer by the Seven Rivers of Ossir! And I thought that was best. To the beeches of Neldoreth I came in the Autumn. Ah! The gold and the red and the sighing of leaves in the Autumn in Taur-na-neldor. It was more than my desire. To the pine-trees upon the highland of Dorthonion I climbed in the Winter. Ah! the wind and the whiteness and the black branches of Winter upon Orod-na-Thôn! My voice went up and sang in the sky. And now all those lands lie under the wave, And I walk in Ambaròna, in Tauremorna, in Aldalòmë, In my own land, in the country of Fangor, Where the roots are long, And the years lie thicker than the leaves In Tauremornalomë. JRR TOLKIEN
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dickbosman · 7 years
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Fangorn's Reminescence Song In the willow-meads of Tasarinan I walked in the Spring. Ah! the sight and the smell of the Spring in Nan- tasarion! And I said that was good. I wandered in Summer in the elm-woods of Ossiriand. Ah! the light and the music in the Summer by the Seven Rivers of Ossir! And I thought that was best. To the beeches of Neldoreth I came in the Autumn. Ah! the gold and the red and the sighing of leaves in the Autumn in Taur-na-neldor! It was more than my desire. To the pine-trees upon the highland of Dorthonion I climbed in the Winter. Ah! the wind and the whiteness and the black branches of Winter upon Orod-na-Thön! My voice went up and sang in the sky. And now all those lands lie under the wave, And I walk in Ambarona, in Tauremorna, in Aldalómë, In my own land, in the country of Fangorn, Where the roots are long, And the years lie thicker than the leaves In Tauremornalómeë. Art, unknown artist
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poems-quotes-etc · 7 years
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The Two Towers Book 3 Quote 3
In the willow – meads of Tasarinan I walked in the Spring.
Ah! The sight and the smell of the Spring in Nan – tasarion!
And I said that was good.
I wandered in Summer in the elm – woods of Ossirand.
Ah! The light and the music in the Summer by the Seven Rivers of Ossir!
And I thought that was best.
To the beeches of Neldoreth I came in the Autumn.
Ah! The gold and the red and the sighing of leaves in the Autumn in Taur – na – neldor!
It was more than my desire.
To the pine – trees upon the highland of Dorthonin I climbed in the Winter.
Ah! The wind and the whiteness and the black branches of Winter upon Orad – na – Thôn!
My voice went up and sang in the sky.
And now all those lands lie under the wave,
And I walk in Ambaróna, in Tauremorna, in Aldalómë,
In my own land, in the country of Fangorn,
Where the roots are long,
And the years lie thicker than the leaves
In Tauremornalómë.
Page 458 paperback complete series book
(JRR Tolkien)
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bluespellmusic · 9 years
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