Ai! laurie lantar lassi súrinen,
yéni únotime ve ramar aldaron!
yéni ve linte
Et Eärello Endorenna utúlien
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)