Em C Farewell sweet earth and northern sky, H7 Forever blest, since here did lie C And here with lissom limbs did run D Beneath the Moon, beneath the Sun G Luthien Tinuviel Em More fair than mortal tongue can tell. O loveliest maid of elfiness, What might of love did thee posess To bring you here, in terror's lair? O lissom limbs and shadowy hair! O flawer-entwined brows so white, O slender hands in this new light! Though all to ruin fell the world And were dissolved and backward hurled Unmade into the old abyss, Yet were its making good, for this - The dusk, the dawn, the earth, the sea - That Luthien for a time should be. G Luthien Tinuviel Em More fair than mortal tongue can tell.