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But
the
Lords
of
Valinor
forbade
them
to
sail
so
far
westward
that
the
coasts
of
Numenor
could
no
longer
be
seen
;
and
for
long
the
Dunedain
were
content
,
though
they
did
not
fully
understand
the
purpose
of
this
ban
.
But
the
design
of
Manwe
was
that
the
Numenoreans
should
not
be
tempted
to
seek
for
the
Blessed
Realm
,
nor
desire
to
overpass
the
limits
set
to
their
bliss
,
becoming
enamoured
of
the
immortality
of
the
Valar
and
the
Eldar
and
the
lands
where
all
things
endure
.
For
in
those
days
Valinor
still
remained
in
the
world
visible
,
and
there
Iluvatar
permitted
the
Valar
to
maintain
upon
Earth
an
abiding
place
,
a
memorial
of
that
which
might
have
been
if
Morgoth
had
not
cast
his
shadow
on
the
world
.
This
the
Numenoreans
knew
full
well
;
and
at
times
,
when
all
the
air
was
clear
and
the
sun
was
in
the
east
,
they
would
look
out
and
descry
far
off
in
the
west
a
city
white
-
shining
on
a
distant
shore
,
and
a
great
harbour
and
a
tower
.
For
in
those
days
the
Numenoreans
were
far
-
sighted
;
yet
even
so
it
was
only
the
keenest
eyes
among
them
that
could
see
this
vision
,
from
the
Meneltarma
,
maybe
,
or
from
some
tall
ship
that
lay
off
their
western
coast
as
far
as
it
was
lawful
for
them
to
go
.
For
they
did
not
dare
to
break
the
Ban
of
the
Lords
of
the
West
.
But
the
wise
among
them
knew
that
this
distant
land
was
not
indeed
the
Blessed
Realm
of
Valinor
,
but
was
Avallone
,
the
haven
of
the
Eldar
upon
Eressea
,
easternmost
of
the
Undying
Lands
.
And
thence
at
times
the
Firstborn
still
would
come
sailing
to
Numenor
in
oarless
boats
,
as
white
birds
flying
from
the
sunset
.
And
they
brought
to
Numenor
many
gifts
:
birds
of
song
,
and
fragrant
flowers
,
and
herbs
of
great
virtue
.
And
a
seedling
they
brought
of
Celeborn
,
the
White
Tree
that
grew
in
the
midst
of
Eressea
;
and
that
was
in
its
turn
a
seedling
of
Galathilion
the
Tree
of
Tuna
,
the
image
of
Telperion
that
Yavanna
gave
to
the
Eldar
in
the
Blessed
Realm
.
And
the
tree
grew
and
blossomed
in
the
courts
of
the
King
in
Armenelos
;
Nimloth
it
was
named
,
and
flowered
in
the
evening
,
and
the
shadows
of
night
it
filled
with
its
fragrance
.
Thus
it
was
that
because
of
the
Ban
of
the
Valar
the
voyages
of
the
Dunedain
in
those
days
went
ever
eastward
and
not
westward
,
from
the
darkness
of
the
North
to
the
heats
of
the
South
,
and
beyond
the
South
to
the
Nether
Darkness
;
and
they
came
even
into
the
inner
seas
,
and
sailed
about
Middle
-
earth
and
glimpsed
from
their
high
prows
the
Gates
of
Morning
in
the
East
.
And
the
Dunedain
came
at
times
to
the
shores
of
the
Great
Lands
,
and
they
took
pity
on
the
forsaken
world
of
Middle
-
earth
;
and
the
Lords
of
Numenor
set
foot
again
upon
the
western
shores
in
the
Dark
Years
of
Men
,
and
none
yet
dared
to
withstand
them
.
For
most
of
the
Men
of
that
age
that
sat
under
the
Shadow
were
now
grown
weak
and
fearful
.
And
coming
among
them
the
Numenoreans
taught
them
many
things
.
Corn
and
wine
they
brought
,
and
they
instructed
Men
in
the
sowing
of
seed
and
the
grinding
of
grain
,
in
the
hewing
of
wood
and
the
shaping
of
stone
,
and
in
the
ordering
of
their
life
,
such
as
it
might
be
in
the
lands
of
swift
death
and
little
bliss
.
Then
the
Men
of
Middle
-
earth
were
comforted
,
and
here
and
there
upon
the
western
shores
the
houseless
woods
drew
back
,
and
Men
shook
off
the
yoke
of
the
offspring
of
Morgoth
,
and
unlearned
their
terror
of
the
dark
.
And
they
revered
the
memory
of
the
tall
Sea
-
kings
,
and
when
they
had
departed
they
called
them
gods
,
hoping
for
their
return
;
for
at
that
time
the
Numenoreans
dwelt
never
long
in
Middle
-
earth
,
nor
made
there
as
yet
any
habitation
of
their
own
.
Eastward
they
must
sail
,
but
ever
west
their
hearts
returned
.
Now
this
yearning
grew
ever
greater
with
the
years
;
and
the
Numenoreans
began
to
hunger
for
the
undying
city
that
they
saw
from
afar
,
and
the
desire
of
everlasting
life
,
to
escape
from
death
and
the
ending
of
delight
,
grew
strong
upon
them
;
and
ever
as
their
power
and
glory
grew
greater
their
unquiet
increased
.
For
though
the
Valar
had
rewarded
the
Dunedain
with
long
life
,
they
could
not
take
from
them
the
weariness
of
the
world
that
comes
at
last
,
and
they
died
,
even
their
kings
of
the
seed
of
Earendil
;
and
the
span
of
their
lives
was
brief
in
the
eyes
of
the
Eldar
.
Thus
it
was
that
a
shadow
fell
upon
them
:
in
which
maybe
the
will
of
Morgoth
was
at
work
that
still
moved
in
the
world
.
And
the
Numenoreans
began
to
murmur
,
at
first
in
their
hearts
,
and
then
in
open
words
,
against
the
doom
of
Men
,
and
most
of
all
against
the
Ban
which
forbade
them
to
sail
into
the
West
.
And
they
said
among
themselves
:
’
Why
do
the
Lords
of
the
West
sit
there
in
peace
unending
,
while
we
must
die
and
go
we
know
not
whither
,
leaving
our
home
and
all
that
we
have
made
?
And
the
Eldar
die
not
,
even
those
that
rebelled
against
the
Lords
.
