Текст и слова песни Lord Of The Rings – Eowyn's Lament
Bealocwealm hafadh freone frecan forth onsended
Gied sculon singan gleomenn sorgiende on Meduselde
That heo mano arer his truc ne deores
On meagorinc deorcas, belu
(English Translation)
An evil death has set forth the noble warrior
A song shall sing the sorrowing minstrels of Meduseld
That noble cousin, who always held me dear
Now is held in darkness, enclosed
Gied sculon singan gleomenn sorgiende on Meduselde
That heo mano arer his truc ne deores
On meagorinc deorcas, belu
(English Translation)
An evil death has set forth the noble warrior
A song shall sing the sorrowing minstrels of Meduseld
That noble cousin, who always held me dear
Now is held in darkness, enclosed
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