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Yet
neither
by
wolf
,
nor
by
Balrog
,
nor
by
Dragon
,
would
Morgoth
have
achieved
his
end
,
but
for
the
treachery
of
Men
.
In
this
hour
the
plots
of
Ulfang
were
revealed
.
Many
of
the
Easterlings
turned
and
fled
,
their
hearts
being
filled
with
lies
and
fear
;
but
the
sons
of
Ulfang
went
over
suddenly
to
Morgoth
and
drove
in
upon
the
rear
of
the
sons
of
Feanor
,
and
in
the
confusion
that
they
wrought
they
came
near
to
the
standard
of
Maedhros
.
They
reaped
not
the
reward
that
Morgoth
promised
them
,
for
Maglor
slew
Uldor
the
accursed
,
the
leader
in
treason
,
and
the
sons
of
Bor
slew
Ulfast
and
Ulwarth
ere
they
themselves
were
slain
.
But
new
strength
of
evil
Men
came
up
that
Uldor
had
summoned
and
kept
hidden
in
the
eastern
hills
,
and
the
host
of
Maedhros
was
assailed
now
on
three
sides
,
and
it
broke
,
and
was
scattered
,
and
fled
this
way
and
that
.
Yet
fate
saved
the
sons
of
Feanor
,
and
though
all
were
wounded
none
were
slain
,
for
they
drew
together
,
and
gathering
a
remnant
of
the
Noldor
and
the
Naugrim
about
them
they
hewed
a
way
out
of
the
battle
and
escaped
far
away
towards
Mount
Dolmed
in
the
east
.
Last
of
all
the
eastern
force
to
stand
firm
were
the
Dwarves
of
Belegost
,
and
thus
they
won
renown
.
For
the
Naugrim
withstood
fire
more
hardily
than
either
Elves
or
Men
,
and
it
was
their
custom
moreover
to
wear
great
masks
in
battle
hideous
to
look
upon
;
and
those
stood
them
in
good
stead
against
the
dragons
.
And
but
for
them
Glaurung
and
his
brood
would
have
withered
all
that
was
left
of
the
Noldor
.
But
the
Naugrim
made
a
circle
about
him
when
he
assailed
them
,
and
even
his
mighty
armour
was
not
full
proof
against
the
blows
of
their
great
axes
;
and
when
in
his
rage
Glaurung
turned
and
struck
down
Azaghal
,
Lord
of
Belegost
,
and
crawled
over
him
,
with
his
last
stroke
Azaghal
drove
a
knife
into
his
belly
,
and
so
wounded
him
that
he
fled
the
field
,
and
the
beasts
of
Angband
in
dismay
followed
after
him
.
Then
the
Dwarves
raised
up
the
body
of
Azaghal
and
bore
it
away
;
and
with
slow
steps
they
walked
behind
singing
a
dirge
in
deep
voices
,
as
it
were
a
funeral
pomp
in
their
country
,
and
gave
no
heed
more
to
their
foes
;
and
none
dared
to
stay
them
.
But
now
in
the
western
battle
Fingon
and
Turgon
were
assailed
by
a
tide
of
foes
thrice
greater
than
all
the
force
that
was
left
to
them
.
Gothmog
,
Lord
of
Balrogs
,
high
-
captain
of
Angband
,
was
come
;
and
he
drove
a
dark
wedge
between
the
Elvenhosts
,
surrounding
King
Fingon
,
and
thrusting
Turgon
and
Hurin
aside
towards
the
Fen
of
Serech
.
Then
he
turned
upon
Fingon
.
That
was
a
grim
meeting
.
At
last
Fingon
stood
alone
with
his
guard
dead
about
him
;
and
he
fought
with
Gothmog
,
until
another
Balrog
came
behind
and
cast
a
thong
of
fire
about
him
.
Then
Gothmog
hewed
him
with
his
black
axe
,
and
a
white
flame
sprang
up
from
the
helm
of
Fingon
as
it
was
cloven
.
Thus
fell
the
High
King
of
the
Noldor
;
and
they
beat
him
into
the
dust
with
their
maces
,
and
his
banner
,
blue
and
silver
,
they
trod
into
the
mire
of
his
blood
.
The
field
was
lost
;
but
still
Hurin
and
Huor
and
the
remnant
of
the
house
of
Hador
stood
firm
with
Turgon
of
Gondolin
,
and
the
hosts
of
Morgoth
could
not
yet
win
the
Pass
of
Sirion
.
Then
Hurin
spoke
to
Turgon
,
saying
:
’
Go
now
,
lord
,
while
time
is
!
For
in
you
lives
the
last
hope
of
the
Eldar
,
and
while
Gondolin
stands
Morgoth
shall
still
know
fear
in
his
heart
.
’
But
Turgon
answered
:
’
Not
long
now
can
Gondolin
be
hidden
;
and
being
discovered
it
must
fall
.
’
Then
Huor
spoke
and
said
:
’
Yet
if
it
stands
but
a
little
while
,
then
out
of
your
house
shall
come
the
hope
of
Elves
and
Men
.
This
I
say
to
you
,
lord
,
with
the
eyes
of
death
:
though
we
part
here
for
ever
,
and
I
shall
not
look
on
your
white
walls
again
,
from
you
and
from
me
a
new
star
shall
arise
.
Farewell
!
’
And
Maeglin
,
Turgon
’
s
sister
-
son
,
who
stood
by
,
heard
these
words
,
and
did
not
forget
them
;
but
he
said
nothing
.
