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Therefore
Idril
and
Tuor
departed
from
Nantathren
,
and
went
southwards
down
the
river
to
the
sea
;
and
they
dwelt
there
by
the
mouths
of
Sirion
,
and
joined
their
people
to
the
company
of
Elwing
Dior
’
s
daughter
,
that
had
fled
thither
but
a
little
while
before
.
And
when
the
tidings
came
to
Balar
of
the
fall
of
Gondolin
and
the
death
of
Turgon
,
Ereinion
Gil
-
galad
son
of
Fingon
was
named
High
King
of
the
Noldor
in
Middle
-
earth
.
But
Morgoth
thought
that
his
triumph
was
fulfilled
,
recking
little
of
the
sons
of
Feanor
,
and
of
their
oath
,
which
had
harmed
him
never
and
turned
always
to
his
mightiest
aid
;
and
in
his
black
thought
he
laughed
,
regretting
not
the
one
Silmaril
that
he
had
lost
,
for
by
it
as
he
deemed
the
last
shred
of
the
people
of
the
Eldar
should
vanish
from
Middleearth
and
trouble
it
no
more
.
If
he
knew
of
the
dwelling
by
the
waters
of
Sirion
,
he
gave
no
sign
,
biding
his
time
,
and
waiting
upon
the
working
of
oath
and
lie
.
Yet
by
Sirion
and
the
sea
there
grew
up
an
Elven
-
folk
,
the
gleanings
of
Doriath
and
Gondolin
;
and
from
Balar
the
mariners
of
Cirdan
came
among
them
,
and
they
took
to
the
waves
and
the
building
of
ships
,
dwelling
ever
nigh
to
the
coasts
of
Arvernien
,
under
the
shadow
of
Ulmo
’
s
hand
.
And
it
is
said
that
in
that
time
Ulmo
came
to
Valinor
out
of
the
deep
waters
,
and
spoke
there
to
the
Valar
of
the
need
of
the
Elves
;
and
he
called
on
them
to
forgive
them
,
and
rescue
them
from
the
overmastering
might
of
Morgoth
,
and
win
back
the
Silmarils
,
wherein
alone
now
bloomed
the
light
of
the
Days
of
Bliss
when
the
Two
Trees
still
shone
in
Valinor
But
Manwe
moved
not
;
and
of
the
counsels
of
his
heart
what
tale
shall
tell
?
The
wise
have
said
that
the
hour
was
not
yet
come
,
and
that
only
one
speaking
in
person
for
the
cause
of
both
Elves
and
Men
,
pleading
for
pardon
on
their
misdeeds
and
pity
on
their
woes
,
might
move
the
counsels
of
the
Powers
;
and
the
oath
of
Feanor
perhaps
even
Manwe
could
not
loose
,
until
it
found
its
end
,
and
the
sons
of
Feanor
relinquished
the
.
Silmarils
,
upon
which
they
had
laid
their
ruthless
claim
.
For
the
light
which
lit
the
Silmarils
the
Valar
themselves
had
made
.
In
those
days
Tuor
felt
old
age
creep
upon
him
,
and
ever
a
longing
for
the
deeps
of
the
Sea
grew
stronger
in
his
heart
.
Therefore
he
built
a
great
ship
,
and
he
named
it
Earrame
,
which
is
Sea
-
Wing
;
and
with
Idril
Celebrindal
he
set
sail
into
the
sunset
and
the
West
,
and
came
no
more
into
any
tale
or
song
.
But
in
after
days
it
was
sung
that
Tuor
alone
of
mortal
Men
was
numbered
among
the
elder
race
,
and
was
joined
with
the
Noldor
,
whom
he
loved
;
and
his
fate
is
sundered
from
the
fate
of
Men
.
Bright
Earendil
was
then
lord
of
the
people
that
dwelt
nigh
to
Sirion
’
s
mouths
;
and
he
took
to
wife
Elwing
the
fair
,
and
she
bore
to
him
Elrond
and
Elros
,
who
are
called
the
Half
-
elven
.
Yet
Earendil
could
not
rest
,
and
his
voyages
about
the
shores
of
the
Hither
Lands
eased
not
his
unquiet
.
Two
purposes
grew
in
his
heart
,
blended
as
one
in
longing
for
the
wide
Sea
:
he
sought
to
sail
thereon
,
seeking
after
Tuor
and
Idril
who
returned
not
;
and
he
thought
to
find
perhaps
the
last
shore
,
and
bring
ere
he
died
the
message
of
Elves
and
Men
to
the
Valar
in
the
West
,
that
should
move
their
hearts
to
pity
for
the
sorrows
of
Middle
-
earth
.
Now
Earendil
became
fast
in
friendship
with
Cirdan
the
Shipwright
,
who
dwelt
on
the
Isle
of
Balar
with
those
of
his
people
who
escaped
from
the
sack
of
the
Havens
of
Brithombar
and
Eglarest
.
With
the
aid
of
Cirdan
Earendil
built
Vingilot
,
the
Foam
-
flower
,
fairest
of
the
ships
of
song
;
golden
were
its
oars
and
white
its
timbers
,
hewn
in
the
birchwoods
of
Nimbrethil
,
and
its
sails
were
as
the
argent
moon
.
In
the
Lay
of
Earendil
is
many
a
thing
sung
of
his
adventures
in
the
deep
and
in
lands
untrodden
,
and
in
many
seas
and
in
many
isles
;
but
Elwing
was
not
with
him
,
and
she
sat
in
sorrow
by
the
mouths
of
Sirion
.
Earendil
found
not
Tuor
nor
Idril
,
nor
came
he
ever
on
that
journey
to
the
shores
of
Valinor
,
defeated
by
shadows
and
enchantment
,
driven
by
repelling
winds
,
until
in
longing
for
Elwing
he
turned
homeward
towards
the
coast
of
Beleriand
.
And
his
heart
bade
him
haste
,
for
a
sudden
fear
had
fallen
on
him
out
of
dreams
;
and
the
winds
that
before
he
had
striven
with
might
not
now
bear
him
back
as
swift
as
his
desire
.
