Man ammen tolthai dann hen mornSi dannathanauvaMelmemma nóren sinanur ala ëaro nur...
Ela i cá(le!)Nenya sinaCorma úhátimaI haryanye.
In gwidh ristennin,i fae narchannenI Lach Anor ed ardhon gwannenMithrandir, A Randir Vithren!Ú-reniathachi amar galenI reniad lín ne môr, nuithannen
Ilfirin nairelma Nauva i nauvaIlfirin nairelmaar ullume nucuvalmeNuava i nauva
Who brings to usThis which has stood in the darknessWill now fallWill beOur love for this landIs deeper than the deeps of the sea...
Behold the light!Nenya this isRing, unbreakableThat I possess.
The bonds cut, the spirit rentThe flame of Arnor has left this worldMithrandir, O Pilgrim Grey!You will not wanderThe green earthYour journey in darkness, ended.
Our regret is undying, what should be shall beOur regret is undyingRather than submitWhat should be shall be.