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(one-handed)<\/em><br \/>\n<em>I seek you, I come to you<\/em><br \/>\n<em>thru grief and death<\/em><br \/>\n<em>and we will meet again<\/em><br \/>\n<em>beyond the Great Sea!<\/em><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">And Beren died in her arms<br \/>\nand her tears were overflowed<br \/>\nand all the birds went silent in the woods<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">And so left<br \/>\nBeren son of Barahir<br \/>\nfrom the House of B\u00ebor<br \/>\nthe knowledge of Men<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">Thus L\u00fathien slowly faded<br \/>\nand vanished and with the<br \/>\nhelp of her divine mother<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">her soul went to the Halls of Mandos<br \/>\nand there she stood in front of him<br \/>\nwho pronounces judgement in matters of fate<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">And Mandos spoke<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><em>Come, thou hast now entered<\/em><br \/>\n<em>the Halls of Awaiting<\/em><br \/>\n<em>and on what errand thou have<\/em><br \/>\n<em>come to me thru time<\/em><br \/>\n<em>and thought?<\/em><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">And then L\u00fathien spoke<br \/>\nwith trembling voice<br \/>\nin front of Mandos;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><em>O thou Great N\u00e1mo<\/em><br \/>\n<em>the Doomsman of the Valar<\/em><br \/>\n<em>Thou know my mother<\/em><br \/>\n<em>Melian the Divine<\/em><br \/>\n<em>It has been a long time since<\/em><br \/>\n<em>she has sung with the nightingales<\/em><br \/>\n<em>in the gardens of L\u00f3rien<\/em><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">And L\u00fathien told one of the saddest<br \/>\ntales of the Elder Days when the world<br \/>\nwas still young and she, daughter of<br \/>\nMelian the Beautiful, used to dance<br \/>\nin the woods of Doriath<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">and L\u00fathien told about Beren and the<br \/>\nundying love between them<br \/>\nand she told about the Quest for the Silmaril<br \/>\nand how it all went wrong<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">And she spoke<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><em>O thou Great F\u00ebanturi<\/em><br \/>\n<em>the Master of Spirits<\/em><br \/>\n<em>for the sake of my mother<\/em><br \/>\n<em>who are known to thy brother<\/em><br \/>\n<em>(Irmo the master of visions and dreams)<\/em><br \/>\n<em>and because of the love which she<\/em><br \/>\n<em>feels to her daughter<\/em><br \/>\n<em>I beg you to grant me a wish<\/em><br \/>\n<em>to seek my love who has gone<\/em><br \/>\n<em>I gave my promise to him<\/em><br \/>\n<em>to seek him beyond those dark paths of loneliness<\/em><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">And so happened that<br \/>\nMandos was moved for the first time<br \/>\nafter hearing her speaking<br \/>\nand it has never happened since<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">and even the Ruler of the Death<br \/>\nwas moved before Melian\u2019s daughter<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">And Mandos sat silent for a long time<br \/>\nand considered the matter in his heart<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">At last Mandos asked for advice from<br \/>\nManw\u00eb S\u00falimo who was closest<br \/>\nto Il\u00favatar\u2019s mind<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">and for a long time Manw\u00eb pondered<br \/>\nthese things in his mind and heart<br \/>\nand Il\u00favatar gave him an answer<br \/>\nas a purest and highest tone that spoke to him<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">In the meanwhile L\u00fathien had become<br \/>\nalmost like a shadow and a memory<br \/>\nand at last Mandos called her to come in front of him<br \/>\nto hear his judgement<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">And Mandos spoke<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><em>O hear thou Tin\u00faviel<\/em><br \/>\n<em>daughter of Melian<\/em><br \/>\n<em>who is dear to us<\/em><br \/>\n<em>I cannot revoke what has<\/em><br \/>\n<em>already happened<\/em><br \/>\n<em>and I cannot take away the gifts<\/em><br \/>\n<em>that Il\u00favatar has given<\/em><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><em>But I will grant thy wish<\/em><br \/>\n<em>so that thou can lead Beren<\/em><br \/>\n<em>forth once more into the world<\/em><br \/>\n<em>but still as mortal and also thou<\/em><br \/>\n<em>shalt have the gift of Men<\/em><br \/>\n<em>in exchange for this second span of life<\/em><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><em>How long it will be<\/em><br \/>\n<em>or wherever ye must go after it<\/em><br \/>\n<em>I cannot say<\/em><br \/>\n<em>because only Eru knows it<\/em><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">And it was told that L\u00fathien and Beren<br \/>\nthey lived away from the others and<br \/>\nnever again talked to Men.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">And L\u00fathien danced there<br \/>\nbeside the nightingales<br \/>\nand Beren was with her<br \/>\nin that blissful island<br \/>\nof Tol Galen.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">~~ * ~~<\/p>\n<h4 style=\"text-align: center;\"><strong>To the 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