Through that age of fading light


    they sing away the days


    The motes then whirled in gleaming flight,


    They dawned and sank away


    Beneath the light of distant stars,


    they wandered far from dreaming strands


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    beyond the reach of mortal lands.


    But we shall wait, neath darkening skies


    while oceans shine and burn,


    with joyful hearts and starlit eyes


    at the singing elves'' return.