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Then
all
the
Elves
of
Beleriand
were
filled
with
wonder
and
with
hope
at
the
coming
of
their
mighty
kindred
,
who
thus
returned
unlocked
-
for
from
the
West
in
the
very
hour
of
their
need
,
believing
indeed
at
first
that
they
came
as
emissaries
of
the
Valar
to
deliver
them
.
But
even
in
the
hour
of
the
death
of
Feanor
an
embassy
came
to
his
sons
from
Morgoth
,
acknowledging
defeat
,
and
offering
terms
,
even
to
the
surrender
of
a
Silmaril
.
Then
Maedhros
the
tall
,
the
eldest
son
,
persuaded
his
brothers
to
feign
to
treat
with
Morgoth
,
and
to
meet
his
emissaries
at
the
place
appointed
;
but
the
Noldor
had
as
little
thought
of
faith
as
had
he
.
Wherefore
each
embassy
came
with
greater
force
than
was
agreed
;
but
Morgoth
sent
the
more
,
and
there
were
Balrogs
.
Maedhros
was
ambushed
,
and
all
his
company
were
slain
;
but
he
himself
was
taken
alive
by
the
command
of
Morgoth
,
and
brought
to
Angband
.
Then
the
brothers
of
Maedhros
drew
back
,
and
fortified
a
great
camp
in
Hithlum
;
but
Morgoth
held
Maedhros
as
hostage
,
and
sent
word
that
he
would
not
release
him
unless
the
Noldor
would
forsake
their
war
,
returning
into
the
West
,
or
else
departing
far
from
Beleriand
into
the
South
of
the
world
.
But
the
sons
of
Feanor
knew
that
Morgoth
would
betray
them
,
and
would
not
release
Maedhros
,
whatsoever
they
might
do
;
and
they
were
constrained
also
by
their
oath
,
and
might
not
for
any
cause
forsake
the
war
against
their
Enemy
.
Therefore
Morgoth
took
Maedhros
and
hung
him
from
the
face
of
a
precipice
upon
Thangorodrim
,
and
he
was
caught
to
the
rock
by
the
wrist
of
his
right
hand
in
a
band
of
steel
.
Now
rumour
came
to
the
camp
in
Hithlum
of
the
march
of
Fingolfin
and
those
that
followed
him
,
who
had
crossed
the
Grinding
Ice
;
and
all
the
world
lay
then
in
wonder
at
the
coming
of
the
Moon
.
But
as
the
host
of
Fingolfin
marched
into
Mithrim
the
Sun
rose
flaming
in
the
West
;
and
Fingolfin
unfurled
his
blue
and
silver
banners
,
and
blew
his
horns
,
and
flowers
sprang
beneath
his
marching
feet
,
and
the
ages
of
the
stars
were
ended
.
At
the
uprising
of
the
great
light
the
servants
of
Morgoth
fled
into
Angband
,
and
Fingolfin
passed
unopposed
through
the
fastness
of
Dor
Daedeloth
while
his
foes
hid
beneath
the
earth
.
Then
the
Elves
smote
upon
the
gates
of
Angband
,
and
the
challenge
of
their
trumpets
shook
the
towers
of
Thangorodrim
;
and
Maedhros
heard
them
amid
his
torment
and
cried
aloud
,
but
his
voice
was
lost
in
the
echoes
of
the
stone
.
But
Fingolfin
,
being
of
other
temper
than
Feanor
,
and
wary
of
the
wiles
of
Morgoth
,
withdrew
from
Dor
Daedeloth
and
turned
back
towards
Mithrim
,
for
he
had
heard
tidings
that
there
he
should
find
the
sons
of
Feanor
,
and
he
desired
also
to
have
the
shield
of
the
Mountains
of
Shadow
while
his
people
rested
and
grew
strong
;
for
he
had
seen
the
strength
of
Angband
,
and
thought
not
that
it
would
fall
to
the
sound
of
trumpets
only
.
Therefore
coming
at
length
to
Hithlum
he
made
his
first
camp
and
dwelling
by
the
northern
shores
of
Lake
Mithrim
.
No
love
was
there
in
the
hearts
of
those
that
followed
Fingolfin
for
the
House
of
Feanor
,
for
the
agony
of
those
that
endured
the
crossing
of
the
Ice
had
been
great
,
and
Fingolfin
held
the
sons
the
accomplices
of
their
father
.
Then
there
was
peril
of
strife
between
the
hosts
;
but
grievous
as
were
their
losses
upon
the
road
,
the
people
of
Fingolfin
and
of
Finrod
son
of
Finarfin
were
still
more
numerous
than
the
followers
of
Feanor
,
and
these
now
withdrew
before
them
,
and
removed
their
dwelling
to
the
southern
shore
;
and
the
lake
lay
between
them
.
Many
of
Feanor
’
s
people
indeed
repented
of
the
burning
at
Losgar
,
and
were
filled
with
amazement
at
the
valour
that
had
brought
the
friends
whom
they
had
abandoned
over
the
Ice
of
the
North
;
and
they
would
have
welcomed
them
,
but
they
dared
not
,
for
shame
.
Thus
because
of
the
curse
that
lay
upon
them
the
Noldor
achieved
nothing
,
while
Morgoth
hesitated
,
and
the
dread
of
light
was
new
and
strong
upon
the
Orcs
.
But
Morgoth
arose
from
thought
,
and
seeing
the
division
of
his
foes
he
laughed
.
In
the
pits
of
Angband
he
caused
vast
smokes
and
vapours
to
be
made
,
and
they
came
forth
from
the
reeking
tops
of
the
Iron
Mountains
,
and
afar
off
they
could
be
seen
in
Mithrim
,
staining
the
bright
airs
in
the
first
mornings
of
the
world
.
A
wind
came
out
of
the
east
,
and
bore
them
over
Hithlum
,
darkening
the
new
Sun
;
and
they
fell
,
and
coiled
about
the
fields
and
hollows
,
and
lay
upon
the
waters
of
Mithrim
,
drear
and
poisonous
.
Then
Fingon
the
valiant
,
son
of
Fingolfin
,
resolved
to
heal
the
feud
that
divided
the
Noldor
,
before
their
Enemy
should
be
ready
for
war
;
for
the
earth
trembled
in
the
Northlands
with
the
thunder
of
the
forges
of
Morgoth
underground
.
Long
before
,
in
the
bliss
of
Valinor
,
before
Melkor
was
unchained
,
or
lies
came
between
them
,
Fingon
had
been
close
in
friendship
with
Maedhros
;
and
though
he
knew
not
yet
that
Maedhros
had
not
forgotten
him
at
the
burning
of
the
ships
,
the
thought
of
their
ancient
friendship
stung
his
heart
.
Therefore
he
dared
a
deed
which
is
Justly
renowned
among
the
feats
of
the
princes
of
the
Noldor
:
alone
,
and
without
the
counsel
of
any
,
he
set
forth
m
search
of
Maedhros
;
and
aided
by
the
very
darkness
that
Morgoth
had
made
he
came
unseen
into
the
fastness
of
his
foes
.
High
upon
the
shoulders
of
Thangorodrim
he
climbed
,
and
looked
in
despair
upon
the
desolation
of
the
land
;
but
no
passage
or
crevice
could
he
find
through
which
he
might
come
within
Morgoth
’
s
stronghold
.
Then
in
defiance
of
the
Orcs
,
who
cowered
still
in
the
dark
vaults
beneath
the
earth
,
he
took
his
harp
and
sang
a
song
of
Valinor
that
the
Noldor
made
of
old
,
before
strife
was
born
among
the
sons
of
Finwe
;
and
his
voice
rang
in
the
mournful
hollows
that
had
never
heard
before
aught
save
cries
of
fear
and
woe
.
Thus
Fingon
found
what
he
sought
.
For
suddenly
above
him
far
and
faint
his
song
was
taken
up
,
and
a
voice
answering
called
to
him
.
Maedhros
it
was
that
sang
amid
his
torment
.
But
Fingon
climbed
to
the
foot
of
the
precipice
where
his
kinsman
hung
,
and
then
could
go
no
further
;
and
he
wept
when
he
saw
the
cruel
device
of
Morgoth
.