The White Tower by Summoning
While, i, look at the moon ... alone i look out under
moonlight
From in my windy tower ... from in my white and windy
tower
Ye bide no moment and await no hour,
But go with solemn song and harpers tune
Through the darkest night ... through darkest night and
shadow seashores
To the distant trees, the trees that brought the light
to valar
Whose fruit and flower are the moon and sun,
Where light of earth is ended and begun.
Here only comes at whiles a wind to blow
Returning now down .... down the way ye go,
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