The Lord Of The Rings
Текст песни Ugluk's Warriors

THE MISSING
text by PHILIPPA BOYENS, translation by DAVID SALO
( OLD ENGLISH )

Heo n?fre wacode d?gred
To bisig mid d?geweorcum
Ac oft heo wacode sunnanwanung
Thonne nihtciele creap geond moras

(( She never watched the morning rising
Too busy with the day's first chores.
But oft she would watch the sun's fading
As the cold of night crept across the moors. ))

And on th?re hwile
Heo dreag tha losinga
Ealra thinga the heo forleas.
Heo swa oft dreag hire sawle sincende
Heo ne cuthe hire heortan lust.

(( And in that moment
She felt the loss
Of everything that had been missed.
So used to feeling the spirit sink
She had not felt her own heart's wish. ))