Each day before the end of eveshe sought her lover, nor would him leave,until the stars were dimmed, and daycame glimmering eastward silver-grey.Then trembling-veiled she would appear,and dance before him, half in fear;there flitting just before his feetshe gently chid with laughter sweet:'Come! dance now, Beren, dance with me!For fain thy dancing I would see!

πŸ“– J. R. R. Tolkien

🌍 English  |  πŸ‘¨β€πŸ’Ό Novelist

πŸŽ‚ January 3, 1892  β€“  ⚰️ September 2, 1973
(0 Reviews)
Page views
0

Rate the Quote

Add Comment & Review

User Reviews

Based on 0 reviews
5 Star
0
4 Star
0
3 Star
0
2 Star
0
1 Star
0
Add Comment & Review
We'll never share your email with anyone else.