Lúthien's lament before Mandos

Lúthien's lament before Mandos

A Poem by ~Sarah~ Idríel The Fair
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Rewritten 05/24/2018 'Her beauty and tender loveliness touched even the cold heart of Mandos'. J.R.R. Tolkien The Book of Lost Tales 2 Edited By Christopher Tolkien

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Lúthien's lament before Mandos


Ai!

This is the tale of Lúthien’s lament

before Mandos to seek her love

 

Finally the quest for Silmaril

was accomplished but

Beren was mortally wounded

and Lúthien hold him in her arms

and Beren smiled and said

 

‘At last thou are mine

more beautiful than any of  jewel! ‘

 

And Lúthien said to him

her voice filled with sorrow

 

It is time to bid thee farewell

Beren Erchamion! (one-handed)

I seek you, I come to you

thru grief and death

and we will meet again

beyond the Great Sea!

 

And Beren died in her arms

and her tears were overflowed

and all the birds went silent in the woods

 

And so left

Beren son of Barahir

from the House of Bëor

the knowledge of Men

  

Thus Lúthien slowly faded

and vanished and with the

help of her divine mother




her soul went to the Halls of Mandos

and there she stood in front of him

who pronounces judgement in matters of fate


 

And Mandos spoke


 

Come, thou hast now entered


the Halls of Awaiting


and on what errand thou have


come to me thru time


and thought?


 

And then Lúthien spoke

with trembling voice

in front of Mandos;


 

O Great Mandos


the Doomsman of the Valar



Thou know my mother


Melian the Divine


It has been a long time since


she has sung with the nightingales


in the gardens of Lórien


 

And Lúthien told one of the saddest

tales of the Elder Days when the world

was still young and she, daughter of

Melian the Beautiful, used to dance

in the woods of Doriath


and Lúthien told about Beren and the

undying love between them

and she told about the Quest for the Silmaril

and how it all went wrong


 

And she spoke


 

O Great Mandos

 

for the sake of my mother


and because of the love which she


feels to her daughter


 

I beg you to grant me a wish


to seek my love who has gone



I gave my promise to him


to seek him beyond those dark paths of loneliness



And so happened that

Mandos was moved for the first time

after hearing her speaking

and it has never happened since


 

and even the Ruler of the Death

was moved before Melian’s daughter


 

And Mandos sat silent for a long time

and considered the matter in his heart


 

At last Mandos asked for advice from

Manwë Súlimo who was closest

to Ilúvatar’s mind


and

and Ilúvatar gave him an answer

as a purest and highest tone that spoke to him

 


In the meanwhile Lúthien had become

almost like a shadow of a memory

and at last Mandos called her to come in front of him

to hear his judgement



And Mandos spoke


 

O hear thou Tinúviel


daughter of Melian


who is dear to us


I cannot revoke what has


already happened


neither I cannot take away the gifts


that Ilúvatar has given


 

But I will grant thy wish


so that thou can lead Beren


forth once more into the world


but still as mortal and also thou


shalt have the gift of Men


in exchange for this second span of life

 


How long it will be


or wherever ye must go after it


I cannot say


because only Eru knows it


 

And it was told that Lúthien and Beren

they lived away from the others and

never again talked to Men.


And Lúthien danced there

beside the nightingales

and Beren was with her

in that blissful island

of Tol Galen.

 


 




© 2018 ~Sarah~ Idríel The Fair


Author's Note

~Sarah~ Idríel The Fair
All credits goes to J.R.R. Tolkien

I do not own the pictures, they have been found through google image search.

Credits goes to the artists.


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~Sarah~ Idríel The Fair
~Sarah~ Idríel The Fair

Teleri of Aman ~ Middle-Earth ~ Finland



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