The Lay of Nimrodel ( An Elven maid there was of old)

Music is mine, poetry is from The Fellowship of the Ring by J. R. R. Tolkien Thank you for listening Comments are very much appreciated An Elvenmaid there was of old, A shining star by day: Her mantle white was hemmed with gold, Her shoes of silvergrey. A star was bound upon her brows, A light was on her hair As sun upon the golden boughs In Lorien the fair. Her hair was long, her limbs were white, And fair she was and free; And in the wind she went as light As leaf of lindentree. Beside the falls