(3019)
I ride in haste, to ward the one who bears
the fate of all. The dead ride at my heels.
Autumn now is flown, and war prepares
many hearts for that which time reveals.
(120)
The fate of all, now death is at my heels.
Always to me my time has seemed too brief.
Arwen, you are my heart, but time reveals
the doom of men: in darkness falls the leaf.
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