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The Fields of LebenninLegolas paused and sighed, and turning his eyes southward softly he sang: "Silver flow the streams from Celos to Erui In the green fields of Lebennin! Tall grows the grass there. In the wind from the Sea The white liles sway, And the golden bells are shaken of mallos and alfirin In the green fields of Lebennin, In the wind from the Sea!" |