Ai! Laurie lantar lassi sú rinen,
Yé ni ú notime ve ramar aldaron!
Yé ni ve linte...
Et Eä rello Endorenna utú lien.
Sinome maruvan ar Hildinyar tenn' Ambar-metta!
(Alas! The golden leaves fall in the wind,
Long years numberless as the wings of trees!
Long years like the swift...
Out of the Great Sea to Middle-earth I am come.
In this place I will abide, and my heirs, unto the ending of the world)