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'He forgot then utterly all his folk and all the purposes of his mind, and following the birds under the shadows of the trees he passed deep into Nan Elmoth and was lost. But he came at last upon a glade under the stars, and there Melian stood; and out of the darkness he beheld her with hands outstretched, and the light of Aman was in her face.
|Gwindor's Death||Sauron in Númenór|
|Túrin Turambar stands before Glaurung||'Grim was his face...'|
|Wilt thou take Túrin Turambar?||Eärendil the Mariner|